Steve Poems - Poems about Steve

Written: April 12, 2025, for contest Sponsored by: Karen Jones Stevie Wonder Song ( Superstition ) **************** When you cling to ideas you don't understand, The void spins its webs, and shadows dance. Superstition is a paranormal phenomenon in...

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I once had a beautiful life or so I thought, a beautiful, perfect lady or so I imagined, for me she was my world, for her it was my wealth or nothing, how contrasting these two weighing scales were. I was a well established banker who had everything going on well for him, I...

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Old Steve was a marvelous kitty But what happened to Steve was a pity He was born in a barn On a twelve-acre farm His career was chasing the vermin Long before he met Farmer Herman But the farmer had plans To abandon his lands And take Steve on the road For a debt never owed The dismay, the humiliation, the shame No one but...

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Eden's fruit gleams red — Knowledge wounds deeper and sharper than now Silicon dreams wake Gravity's whisper Via a slew of logical falls Into neural nets Jobs' crystal garden Where aluminium meets glass Future blooms within Digital serpents Now weave through quantum orchards Teaching metal minds Machine-wisdom fruit Ripens on carbon branches Beyond human reach Paradise regained? Or wandering circuits that learn To think like gods do?...

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Can a song be so sad it becomes beautiful? A record listened to with such incessance Its needle scratches and wobbles Becomes desperate new notes for the melody? The song unrecognizable to the listener Without its own personalized warp From a thousand roundabout journeys? Try Hurrah For The Riff Raff’s Good Time Blues (An Outlaw’s Lament) Or their Ogallala Try on Steve Earle’s Last Words Or...

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High atop our chimney breast, Lives Steve Seagull upon his nest. He’s a highly trained, bombing master, Atop my rooftop, his name spells disaster. If you’re like me, and live down by the sea, You’d better hide quick, and find the nearest tree. He thinks the seaside sky’s his domain, And his mission is to cause both misery and pain. Steve seagull, he...

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Miracle, thanks,Steve. My door to the world! Conjoining of such dear hearts! Beloved albums of friends, family. Portable PC for me. Joy for we! Dedicated in Memoriam, Steve Jobs 1/24/2023 Form…….SEPTET (see below} Line 1~3 syllables Line 2~5 Syllables Line 3~7 Syllables Line 4~9 Sylabbles Line 5~5 Syllables Line 6~3 Syllables Pioneer of the Septet was Geoffrey Chaucer! He is...

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slits in the blinds of a guestroom leaking morning through skinny orange white cat follows an old man in his underwear down the hall to the bathroom and back to his bed she meows, stands on his chest rubs her nose on his head purrs licks his whiskers --part of the hospitality package echoes down the hall cries his almost two year old...

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Do you know why we celebrate Memorial Day, Or are you just glad to have the day off work or school? Do you think of the soldiers that have passed away To give you the freedom to drink a beer and play pool? Memorial Day is a day to remember, A day set aside to think of our country’s past. It’s...

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Being your daughter has been an incredible gift. You and Dad have given me such a wonderful life. I know that, before me, your lives seemed to be adrift, But, because of you, I am a mother and a wife. You both raised me with nothing but happiness and love And now I get to pass on that warmth to...

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I’ve lived my entire life in the dark Never knowing what was around the bend. My future would always seem pretty stark. I never knew on whom I could depend. My life was very different from yours, That I can absolutely guarantee. I never saw anything but closed doors. But please don’t ever take pity on me. Early on, I would try to...

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Your hair moves in the wind like the ocean waves. Your eyes sparkle like two shining stars in the sky. Your smile can light up the deepest, darkest caves. Your voice can comfort a baby who wants to cry. These are a few of the things that I think about, When sitting alone in the dark and quiet night. You’ll be...

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In all that which could have been wearisome Ended up an experience quite awesome A process we all believed rigorous He handled to show himself The Vigorous; A task we all took for The Onerous, He easily made us want numerous; A journey we all judged as The Perilous, He proved one that would us make sedulous; Conditions we felt were not innocuous...

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You’re always my first thought when I wake up each day, Whether times are rough, or they seem like paradise. When I need it most, you always know what to say And you always bless me with wonderful advice. But, I don’t know what I will do after you’re gone. That first day will be different from the others. Just know...

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I still don't fully understand why I'm even here. I haven't found that "purpose" that others talk about. I analyze my life at the end of every year, Only to discover another year of mental drought. I live my life day after day and week after week, Waiting for a sign to tell me that what I do is right. All...

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