Styled Poems - Poems about Styled

...Gavotte Minuet: Most of the night we shared several moments together most of the night she and I together the night doesn't end until the morning comes you know where I'm coming from we......

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...A triumph of artistic erudition, a monumental, historic production, played to houses hushed and full - Aesop's Fables with real animals - glorious choreographed interaction, among creatures o......

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..."A spoonful of fantasy is often the best medicine for reality." - Poet Life bounces my emotions around at its whimsy. On many a day, a reverie is a savior to me. Relief await......

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...Smiles Real smiles Phony smiles Trick pony smiles Gray stony buck wild Ulterior motive styled Easy to drink like water Cheesy white dreams you slaughter Captured by a whimsical soul’s smile ......

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...My eyes wandered through an old photograph. Pausing suddenly, I dissolved in tears, remembering how, the first half of half of my life, you were with me all those years, and how my young love,......

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...Galore of buzzfeeding, needling and scamming female hustlers... with a scheming, loving, and enticing guise alive and well seeking gullible guys (once upon a time just like me), who experiences......

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...Doing absolute zero endeavors Earlier today March 28th, 2025 (thee hour now fifteen minutes after eight o'clock at night, cuz yours truly & wife paced back and forth from one room to the othe......

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...It is quite common to kiss 'ouchys' on those wee. At three, my son asked to have bath autonomy. I tossed a washcloth, then stood where he could not see. Soon, he called out with words that complet......

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...Oh, land of rivers, lush and green, A tapestry of beauty, serene. Fields of gold, where farmers toil, Life springs forth from your fertile soil. Your skies sing with birds in flight, Your days......

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...Lost in the mist, isle of the empty Thoughtless abyss styled under six feet Reminiscing below the dark palm trees The moonlight over the horizon fog Unseeable, a thousand eyes abroad Repeatable ......

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...Sic semper evello mortem tyrannis, high bred poiet?s of mine ("Thus always I cause the death of tyrants.”) the purported line Brutus uttered after assassinating Julius Caesar. Alte......

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... Sloppy hands writing blind, they can’t see but they feel; Tracing cursive letters slowly onto your back, art bleeds from go getters; Sloppy hands writing blind, beauty’s pulled from within;......

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...The amazing visions of presence, hidden by the blindness of ignorance, cover the miracles before us. The beautiful stories of myths may very well be happening right now. The intense characters mo......

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...It lay halfway down the hall, once the spare bedroom styled where out of state family once sprawled, for a while. Grown now, two states away with families of their own all too busy for......

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...ALAFFIA EVERYDAY COCONUT SHAMPOO Yours truly (me) just an ordinary primate from the human zoo, who while ambling along the boulevard of broken dreams on a Green Day (just me and my shadow) I ......

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