Shuttling Poems - Poems about Shuttling

...Streams mingle with rivers And rivers mingle with oceans while oceans reconcile the distinction Like humans converging from regions Civilization marks a local population Originating back to ......

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...Tuesday lasses we all have classes get up and go there’s no time to waste join the flow there’s no reason to wait everyone’s hustling coffee guzzling bus shuttling paper shuffling syllabus ......

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...I have stood beneath your Bridge and marveled at the music being whispered in its wires. I saw America flash pass on your train riding west, a kaleidoscopic rush of signs knitted into a vision ......

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...PASTICHE occasional   startling vivacity &verve an existence random switching   shuttling about immensely  enthusiastic & gesticulating nsinuous nsuperficial &melancholic ......

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..."Be unfazed before obstacles. Though there are crushing walls and boundaries, set no limit, but walk-through” By Poet on a sea stran......

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...In Times New Roman, I font to hitch wagon to a star. Alias Adobe Jenson Albertus Aldus here wed Alexandria (Algerian, an all around American Typewriter gal) scattershot with Antiqua ancestry, ......

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...My Poems Are but only and unto me An inner source of both shuttling and chastening my day dreams My very own fantastical imagination galaxy and far off universe Inside my head rallyin......

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...Gerry Gigabyte, a robotic delight, sat on a lab roof in morning’s light, calculating earth’s current position; amid the stars found a new addition. His neuro-radar swiftly did detect......

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...I am hooked deep inside my cavern-hanging host replicating in cosy subterranean cell night-time radar feeding my needful innermost viral reservoirs overflow with gruesome gel I slur......

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...Faces come at me as stricken as graveyard moons. The supermarket hangs heavy, laden as it is with neon anchors. The aisles are runways for empty eyes, a few sections contain searching bodies. ......

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...What’s the use of crying, in a Yesterday that’s gone? What’s the point of worrying, in a Tomorrow not yet born? Why not live in bliss and joy and peace? In the present moment be happy, be happy, c......

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...Sunset Deep into that darkness sun setting the termination brought such sorrow Sky - sky - sky! Lo lowers in the skies my mind always strays to space darken now the sunset It was o......

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...Alias Adobe Jenson Albertus Aldus here wed Alexandria (Algerian, an all around American Typewriter gal) scattershot with Antiqua ancestry, she told me after I Aster while Aurora Borealis shimm......

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...I ain't gonna brag, boast, blab..., lest yours truly suffers demise from backstab, resignedly taking wheel of our automobile donning, (but NOT trumpeting) role as taxi cab shuttling the missu......

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...Launched my modern home, I drew, a Star to be the brightest. Twinkling the construction crew, blueprints to my universe. Shuttling every two by four, neutralizing nail to floor. A stellar......

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