Solder Poems - Poems about Solder

...I before e, except after c As in “piece” or “niece”, “belief” or “Brie”, The rule that school drummed into me But there’s no such thing as conformity Albeit that most words comply Some do not a......

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...Light I just needed to write, but from the window comes the light like Getting stronger this fine light, and flying us to; our life, a kinds I needed to write, to you, you, but you, not my kin......

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...Two Sedoka's on addiction. I think we all know someone who suffers from addiction, be it alcohol, drugs, pills or gambling.. Sadly too many judge from the action and do not see the reason behind ma......

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...The solder was pointed the wrong way falling scrap metal through the Scrapyard's chute "Please, be loved," it said, "this automaton has nothing left for itself," resonating equally 'warm'.......

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..."How is a poet created? After much pondering I'd say it's the solid gold solder fix following breakage. Creating something beautiful from the fixes and workarounds" Quote by poet It's d......

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...My neighbor, Pete, is very frustrated For two weeks he has been constipated Then, in Poetry Soup I heard him yell, "Whoop Whoop!" His laxative had been activated! He eats spicy food an......

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...Lying face down, in snow and mud, A tragic tale, soaked with blood. The cost of war, a heavy toll, Leaving hearts burdened, with sorrow's role. A thief of hopes, elusive and sly, Dashing d......

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...In war, there is no noble death, Just pain and sorrow with each breath. I perished in a tragic way, No bravery or courage on display. My body, once whole, now torn apart, A lifeless piece o......

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...It was never exactly pinpointed for only the African Crowned Eagles knew of the twisting paths to its misplaced place. In that crystalline chamber, upon that gold dusted floor were found much t......

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...Memories are being snipped like flowers. Putting together shades that scent like oil. Melt almost like yolks pleading on towers. The work depicts the many threads of hours. The solder......

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...Valentines Day always found me quiver and bowed over Ring with no feather in my cap only envy at handsome man drakes with bucks, who could bank on "hot chicks" willingly aligned in arrow emitti......

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...A new day began, I sprained my right hand! Then my furnace decided to "give up the ghost" Neighbor brought friend who would understand; soon, room became as warm as toast. then it ......

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...LIGHT VERSE AND NONSENSE VERSE IV Anti-Vegan Manifesto by Michael R. Burch Let us avoid lettuce, sincerely, and also celery! Rising Fall by Michael R. Burch after Keats Seasons ......

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...Soul stitching, Where does the needle go? Heart mending, Where does the solder flow? Piece by piece, The picture is complete, Line by line, The book is written. Step by step, A mile is c......

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...MOTIVATION He smacked the desk in despair Writer’s block a permanent feature in his limited world Just the first sentence, not even a title yet Words elusive, as if scared to appear on the page......

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