Speaking Poems - Poems about Speaking

This is a problem growing in direct proportion To the papers that we face very soon In everyone’s speech a pronounced distortion And half the class sleepwalking at noon I’m here chiefly to bring to your attention You may soon not understand us Because I for one, others by extension Shall be speaking nothing but Physics because James is moving about too excited Gerald...

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collaterally speaking... war is like plowing... don't like peace...hell!...bomb-plow it: life...collateral......

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A word or two about my view of the politicians we presumably put in positions of power hobbyists bought and paid for under the table catering to manipulating lobbyists by the hour where saying nothing yet flapping their gums offending no one when sitting on the fence doing naught but wagging their tongues and all the while protesting their innocence dodging the bullet...

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each Cobblestone makes up the road ouch from your very sharp high heel shoes...

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THIRD EYE SPEAKING (Poet’s Note : I’ve uploaded first verse of this little poem on YouTube channel as a short, if you’d like to listen to a read, be welcome : @ghairodanielspresence) I see past present future fluff in a ball of bluff a ghost down the road dressed as Victorian toad speaks through an IPhone on cue about...

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Speaking love By Reggie As I think of you, my mind begins to unbind, and my nerves start to level and calm. As you come to grasp my heart, and as soon as I feel your touch, The beats begin to play a loving tune as we head toward the room, to be alone. I can tell you my real tone and...

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Horse Pills, Tablets, Liquid Drops He’s overmedicated Super-aggravated When will all of this stop ~ ...

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When I speak a foreign language I cross my eyes and dot my teas Little wonder I substitute ~ ‘Thank you’ for ‘Please’ ...

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She kissed me She kissed me And I tripped over a vine in winter The blizzard That came stayed warm And she became my norm Days turned to bliss And nights held kiss after kiss Wish after wish came And I saw her forever with the same last name And in the beginning I tripped...

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I didn’t come out of my mother clothed I was born nude I shower nude I change nude My body is not sexual Those who paint it to be are Being nude isn’t being inappropriate We were made this way Only the wretched will think of people Not in a humane sense, but derogatorily They don't care what’s on, but under Their conceptions disgust me The tenacity...

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…And so we write; Recognizing ourselves within her various forms. As she takes the shape of cloud or leaf; Or the movement of sea or storms. We leave behind us trails of words, struck in sharp relief; Fingers touching pen or keys probing joy or grief; Searching for hope, seeking relevant whispers; Pleading seminal scope for God or kittens’ whiskers. We turn...

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Sweeter are the words That cannot be said It is so sweet Sour are the words That can be expressed It is wonderful thou A human being, A voice can modify Various languages As we speak And words can be spoken In different tongues As we roll the tongue The tongues have spoken, Sweeter are the words That can be spoken It is...

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Speaking Your Mind Every time you don’t speak your mind these things happen: snails do aerobics, flamingos update their details on important apps, palm trees spill out Amish hats, combs beg to eat lemon pie, stools memorise flame thrower literature, and gravy animals, who live in the clouds, help out swamped midwives. ...

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Honestly Speaking Familiar faces turn their backs They come and go for unknown Reasons throughout the seasons. Honestly Speaking Maybe the Universe has other Plans, Let's wait for time for Truth reveals. Honestly Speaking...

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Honestly Speaking Frankly speaking one's candor Has put me in some uncomfortable Situations. Honestly Speaking For instance, correcting someone of The spelling of my name. Honestly Speaking I often address my feelings of confusion, Tension, chaos. Honestly Speaking Often feel discounted, taken advantage of, And not appreciated. Honestly Speaking I'm not an attention-seeker nor do I...

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