Tinkers Poems - Poems about Tinkers

... My father is no conversationalist. For all practical purposes he lives in the garage where he tinkers with nuts and bolts, the lawnmower and the car. My mother talks a lot. She lives on th......

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...When love is a failure The bird of love sits in a gilded cage, sometimes it gets out and flies in search of mischief. Anton, a young student from a middle-class family sat in a crowded café dri......

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... My father is no conversationalist. For all practical purposes he lives in the garage where he tinkers with nuts and bolts, the lawnmower and the car. My mother talks a lot. She lives on ......

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... Immortal Al, the poet. Yes, and don’t he know it And forget me not, his imaginary friend, Mortal Lee, that’s me! He has a Masters in Authorship. Me, his penmanship. He’s not just any or ord......

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...I love having— hating the feeling of wanting. Wanting cuts my guts as consequentially as diarrhea. I steal casually, like second breaths after waking, or proper newborns latched onto Mama’s ni......

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...Lovers have each other so they, will never have to be alone. A king has his tall stone castle, where he can sit upon his throne. Musicians have their instruments, and a singer will have a s......

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...The thinkers, vagabonds, creators, songwriters, dreamers The tinkers, builders, inventors, musicians and schemers, Running in their minds are ideas that jump outside each box. They are wild and za......

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...When love is not enough The bird of love sits in a gilded cage, sometimes it gets out and flies in search of mischief. Anton, a young student from a middle-class family sat in a crowded café drin......

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...When the owls are out of town his studded boots kick-up featherless hoots. He is the creak and groan of tired wood, The splutter of an old aircon yet more; all inexplicable noises belong to him.......

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...Whilst in space Slow-moving pace Musical trilling tinkers Tantalising sensations Personally provocatively Gently guiding me further Deeper to a blissful state Enchanting euphoric energies S......

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...it tinkers the mind this feather drifting through me on its way to you......

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...*Image of Child Sad Suffering provided by Pixabay. Not Of This Earth Poetic Form: Narrative Asymmetric mistrals warp speckled vaporous pallidness toward rhythmless voids. Obv......

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...They still label us as gipsies and tinkers but it is them with the blinkers everyone is a migrant and our culture is vibrant let us not forget about Treblinka 23rd February 2021......

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...A born lioness my untamed heart? ha! a mouse, this pulsing token ruled by unruly wants at times given, traded or stolen - sometimes thrown down on a dare to be won or lost till it became a pape......

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...Galactic Strings or Void of Space? A poem’s akin to a necklace, one fashioned of water-worn pebbles (from rarest of realms), stone cold truths tumble-polished, love’s cho......

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