Snarky Poems - Poems about Snarky

... Ring, In one short conversation: First lie- you paid for grandparent's funeral. No, it was already paid by them in advance thru someone else. Second lie-you know she didn't like father; no, I......

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...snarky car key......

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...Glitter and misery on the dance floor a locked pop remix of ‘Hallelujah’ holding a glowing lantern on lux life yet it’s a frozen priceless kind of art devoid of soul or any gentle touch so str......

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...Casual words sent as friends Justify little lies in the end Harbingers of naughty bits Assuring you of awful fits Future past sought to harm Derail the standing up of charm Helping souls redeem......

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...Whispers of Youth Dusty boxes, like forgotten books, Hold chapters of quantum leaps— My first steps, tiny and determined, Leading to a world of wonders. Goat’s milk, flavored with Grenada nutme......

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...I’m in the residential dining hall with my suitemates Lisa and Sunny. We’re talking about sausages. Why? Because April 30th is ‘National Sausage day.” Someone mentioned that when I complained abo......

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...Behind the guise of the masks & words lay a truth concealed by clever nouns & verbs Now a fire's lit to match the lies with truth bearing an eternal flame lighting a wick with proof From the tree......

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...It’s monsoon season here in New Haven, gone, are the banked, fluorescent colors of sunset. This feeling hit me, like a rogue wave. “We have to go out tonight,” I announced, to no one in particul......

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...Sixty years have passed. No one knew how to spell its name. No one knew when it first opened. It was forever, like the infernal summer heat. It stands indelible at the end of my street, at the e......

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...I'm scheduled to interview a few applicants for the job of master carpenter, and among them is the name of my ex. hmmm... I can't wait to see the look on his face when he sees me. After 9 years, ......

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...When I entered the City Senior Center with my Open Mic proposal to increase resilience and decrease apartheid dissonance I could hear no music, see no dancing. The quilting room and the ga......

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...Let me be the moon, and you my tides Pulled to me no matter how far away we are In perfect synergy, we shall reside Never to fall out, always to be together The vixen in me wishes to be chased ......

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...There was a day once when the factory boys took to a rusty van driving through the early morning dark to play soccer on a muddy field. Our team was called. now let me think, does it matter th......

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...We have come into this epic time for survivors of dispassion to age into sacred communion we can all share, monotheist and atheist and pantheist and all non-anthrosupremacists in-between left......

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...I woke up feeling better today, in a post-trauma kind of way. This prompts me to give priority to gathering notes with supporting documents from my previous nonviolently communicating li......

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