Stubbing Poems - Poems about Stubbing

...How do you know what you know? You know by stubbing your toe Induction principle Back to the future go It’s epistemological Is it all empirical? Is it all observable? I’m asking how Atheist......

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...Last weekend was “Parent’s” weekend at Yale. A time when parents are formally invited to visit. They have receptions and other events - but no potato-sack races (which is disappointing). My parents c......

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...Fast asleep in a reclining chair, woke from slumber, by crashing thunder Suddenly the lights go out and the TV flickers in and out Darkness comes about, silence of the TV seems to just shout Dazed......

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...Sort of like stubbing one's toe, if you dare to love a bruise can form~ a deep rosy shadow in response to your amorous sunning – love burns both inside and out take lots of lotion if ......

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...Stubbing a toe hurts like hell Count to ten or curse and yell Never to learn, walking in bare feet When suddenly brick pillar my foot did meet. Limping, near crying I hobble indoors My stupidi......

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...I stubbed my toe ... (I do this a lot since turning fifty-five, when everything I picked up to read began going to arm's length in order to be visible, and "readers" became ......

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...It was a cold night, I didn’t want to fight. All through the day. I was afraid to say That I wasn’t feeling good. Looking at all the food made me feel sick. Only if I knew a magic trick! Yes......

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...STOP!!!! The person at this address has moved He went to find his mind it left a while ago For a year he's been fumbling around aimlessly without a brain bumping into walls and stubbing h......

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...oh that wretched hand keeps pulling me to one side I cannot see, but feel comfortable going where there is no direction blinking eyes mean nothing here things are the same opened or closed ......

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...Little pebbles of broken glass, litter the streets, but the children run barefoot anyway. Stubbing toes, contracting disease, playing with cigarette butts and discarded syringes. The teens hide by ......

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...Hitting your thumb with a hammer Is liable to make you curse But stubbing your unprotected toes Is likely to make you swear even worse You feel such a bloody idiot For being so stupidly clumsy......

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...A Winter`s Tale It was clearing up in the afternoon fingers of sunlight lit up the olive grove a slight mist and a bizarre story I saw him the old man dressed in a soil dark suit, with a jute......

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...Stubbing my toe on the corner of the bed Hitting my thumb with a hammer Someone misquoting something I said Can really fill me with anger Paying through the nose for cable TV Thousands of......

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...Stubbing my toeses and whiskers on women Stepping on nettles and by a swarm of bees bitten Bounded like hostages tied up with strings These are a few of my suckiest things White collared phonie......

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...From within the frost frozen bare boarded shed with its loosely hung zee braced door agape, the spring light peeked. Warming the woodsheds King pine planks, toasting the ten penny nails, ......

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