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Premium MemberSpare the Rod

She whimpers 

She screams

Bad temper

It seems

Mom wallows

Dad screams

Pain follows

Bad dreams
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Categories: spare, abuse, anger,
Form: Rhyme

Icarus

'Once you have tasted flight,
you will forever walk the earth
with your eyes turned skyward,
for there you have been
and there you will always long to return,'
wrote Mr. da Vinci (1452 – 1519).
In school I did learn
the plane truth,
and for your information,
it's a collection of spare parts
flying in close formation.
And was it not Icarus in his day
who,
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Categories: spare, bird, flying, fun, humorous,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Memberspare me please

don’t thrust belief on my heartbeat
for I dwell not in lower mind
instead feel love’s magnetic heat
bliss delight which I follow blind
with vibrations of God aligned
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Categories: spare, god, heart, joy, love,
Form: Quintilla

Premium Membera spare row

birds
often have a spare-row
flying
somewhere in the flock

extra
eyes and ears benefit
survival
with respect numbers

in
this or that tree grove
with
residential birdfeeders

ten
birdfeeders running
actively
almost all of the year 

great
for photography and
perfect
when reading/writing

poetry
and philosophy
mathematics
and counting time


len



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Categories: spare, absence, adventure, appreciation,
Form: Free verse

Premium Memberthe spare-row

...'wowza' again...

a spare row of
creatures take...

their last step
every minute of...

time any where
and become food...

yesterday i saw
a hawk take a...

sparrow feeding
in the front hedge...

just a half hour ago
another got nailed...

while i watched so
the mystery is gone...

sparrows will land on
your shoulder because...

hawks avoid us and so
we're predatory protection....


len

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Categories: spare, bird, food,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberThe anti-fa-ctual irony'

We must de-industrialise i hear..By some pallid strange
Specimens; let this be clear' in order to devolve to sustain'
We must resort to mass slaughter? Oh the idiocy.' And such
Strain the cattle are creating co2.. its the stuff of creation 
And part of it.' Is that not true.? Yet still we must strive to
Mine lithium ore..Quite a
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Categories: spare, appreciation, education, endurance,
Form: Rhyme

Premium MemberSpare Me the Laughter, Please

    Antisemitism is back in vogue
      thanks to a world gone rogue

   Some say it’s a fairly recent disease
      spare me the laughter please

   It’s been around ever since Patriarchal Days
      infecting all
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Categories: spare, bible, hate, history, integrity,
Form: Couplet

Premium MemberSpare Change


Can ya spare a little change? 
Purple pleaser, are you a teaser? 
I like to flatulate on the bench 
Where others have eaten their noonday lunch. 
I say, can you spare a little change? 
Clouds race by, I wonder whose winning, 
Who will reach the noonday sun, first? 
I could use a little change around
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Categories: spare, poverty,
Form: Free verse

Buddy Can You Spare a Dime of Humanity Or Humility

I heard you correct

The first time 

All you ever initially asked for

Was buddy can you spare a dime

But thinking I am so kind

I pulled out and offered you

A $100 dollar bill note instead

Honestly I think for the sole reason because 

So I could lord and let myself

And believe my goodness

Go to my head 

So buddy
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Categories: spare, humanity,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberSpare the Rod, Spoil a Child, Story Poem

Back in the early '50s, my Dad believed in,
"Spare the rod, spoil a child," his lesson seeping in.
As a young growing kid, I longed for playtime's call,
Believing in the joy of games, both indoors and outdoors, I stood tall.

Mornings meant waking up to breakfast's warm delight,
Then off to the playing field, where dreams took flight.
Soccer
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Categories: spare, childhood, growing up,
Form: Narrative

Adult Spare Insults

A long stare at one is plain insult:
I’ve never done that to an adult,
Even one in his dying Renault,
Badly harassing him with some fault,
Wanting to end up in their own vault
Or owner dispatch to his own vault…

But should one adult spare insults,
Who has been offering open assaults
And could on a youth use catapults 
With all
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Categories: spare, absence, child, language, words,
Form: Rhyme

The Best Combination For Marriage

For marriage would you seek out a pair?
I humbly suggest you make it fair
Bald head rejoices over long hair,
A guy of stout builds a woman spare;
The bloke with bad eyesight who can stare,
The man always stern any spouse fair…

For wedlock, someone with triple chin
Should excuse a wife with a strange skin,
Women with tongues like the
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Categories: spare, allusion, analogy, love, marriage,
Form: Rhyme

Spare My Pain

We suffer in silence yet our
hearts bleed out loud.

We cry in agony yet we
scream in vain

We hope our hearts, keep our secrets
sealed yet my eyes reveal what my
hearts trys to conceal.

We fight for strength

We battle for bravery

When our soul tires we pray for release

We bruise our heads,
We cut our heals,
we grieve for those we love.


I
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Categories: spare, anxiety, betrayal, depression,
Form: Free verse

The Ugliest American President

Views rather point to Nixon,
By far handsomer Jackson!
Nixon’s swollen cheeks did grieve
But views should this to me leave…

If Nixon owned ugly face,
Did the rest of him show trace?

A Beauty Judge would face praise
But owner ‘Not The Crowned’ says;
“Had Straight Legs swapped for The Curved
And not Flat Tummy eyes served…

Back I’ll go to the buddy,
For his
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Categories: spare, america, celebrity, people, political,
Form: Rhyme

Spare Room

I thought getting it out would help me within; But sometimes when I hear my words, I become absolutely catatonic.
 It's like I created a safe room inside of my head, a place where I now go when I remember she's dead. A room with no windows, the walls smeared with sadness. A suffocating force,
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Categories: spare, addiction, grief,
Form: Rhyme

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