Touchscreen Poems - Poems about Touchscreen

...Thing's and the time's are a changing and moving at such a tumultuous and fluid rate The blinking rapid eye movement can barely keep up pace with it at all Unfortunately like everything in ......

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...The fly spits across my vision cloud lost skies a touchscreen world erratic its journey seeing the land in splintered bond moments jealous of its buttered kaleidoscope cousin but enamoured by ......

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...It’s the rewrite of horrors noir, with no thobe, just a Kufi, and dirty black sweats. Vibrations striking ears with no lobes show precisely how dirty black gets. A screenshot of a touchscreen ......

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...My dilemma is this I am not , never a poet Could try my level best to pose for one but in all credibility not seriously pass myself off as one neither profess to claim or be an artist even ......

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...The television never stops murmuring atop hallowing cries. Futuristic screens never seem to dim their luminescent glow. Hands grow accustomed to our own personalized key into society, Intertwinin......

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...2017 - year zero They loaned to the poor, who cannot repay. They stole from the old, who cannot recover. They sold our future, for better or worse and made our children pay. They school......

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...Naive Guillotine I once knew a poet named Balveen Whose heart was not a touchscreen Confused when she read some barbs Until she was shot by shards She rued at their naive guillotine ......

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...Hey Senorita I am searching you so long... face lost in Facebook Google miracle gave me YOU more than needed... beauty downloaded on touchscreen desktop your beautiful smiling face......

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...H ey girl you remind me of an angel E mereld your eyes attract me always A lthough never talked to you but I guess V ery sweet your voice like chimes of a bell E vening prayer's chanting from......

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...Two eloping hearts evergreen like equatorial rainforests, entwined in the eternal escalator of love, leaving a trail of lovely lavender fragrance; her touchscreen face tempting him to touc......

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...He leans against the silent factory as bustling parrots regard his plight with heartfelt indifference bathed in the glow of touchscreen devices and the notion of absolution through repetitio......

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