Shove Off Poems - Poems about Shove Off

...With a dagger to my throat, with what he uses to silence me, my words don’t speak. But my heart does. It blows up and out—splat on the floor. I can’t muster words, for I have not been silence......

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...TIS thine bottled tat's tasked whence be thine edge Be naught in wallows dew supine vogue cast Youth triumphed hour as a young promised fledge Barkeeper, be thoust days numbered--till asked All s......

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...A gargoyle fell off the top of the building and landed on my toe. I screamed like an injured bobcat, loud, long, hard, with a glow. The neighbors all came out and stared, but this was the city. Th......

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...Go away, Today, You have overstayed your stay. You think you're tough, We've had enough it's been rough, It's time to go. Go now, We can't allow This bedlam to last, You've had your day, Jus......

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...There are some great people Who treat you as their own pupil Until you confront a trouble some great persons are there All the euphoric events they share After fathoming your agony, don'......

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...We started as one person, but the cell split Into two, identicals. Called “The twins” Twinsies The Stone Twins. Neither of us had a name. “You can have them both,” The athletes kidded each o......

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...Let’s not ask of death, no matter how near or far death has nothing to say, or not talk of life only the living of it. Hove to anywhere, shove off from any place, there is no map to an answer, ......

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...If I am Syrian, what of it? Stranger, we all dwell in one world, not its portals. The same original Chaos gave birth to all mortals. —Meleager translation by Michael R. Burch Love, how can I ca......

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...I will imitate you if I want to, I say to the arrogant iceburg. He sticks out his frosty tongue, and I show him the identical act. You are an idiot he tells me, igniting my wrath. No, I tell myse......

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...I have sold paintings, but not any more Because I did not get pleasure out of selling. I get pleasure out of the creative process. I love choosing the paint colors, and The actual painting of a......

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...Obama Should Care For More working Obama out of my system. For Obama, we should always, really care He surely has been believing in Fair Share Articulated all his actions are affirmative And......

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...The sherbet orange light of a fall morning in Connecticut crackles with the scent pine. The lake’s parking lot overflows by nine thirty. The S.U.V.s park in a haphazard manor. The boat crew’s flight ......

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...Winged Lessons by Odin Roark Sitting astride his backpack, A roadside nomadic looked up from his book. The sun oppressing, The sand distressing, The bird noise progressing. “Fr......

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...The stars of my light May fall into a thousand light years Of darkness, fragmented and solitary. I will sweep the dust of my love Into the galaxy of abandoned regards There it may remain a pan......

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...Smooth wood Worn by water and air Never polished Escaped by the hands that touched it Ropes and tackle attached streaming up towards the sails All foreign to a land lover. When tied at bay she seem......

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