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Tubes Poems - Poems about Tubes


Tubes
"We are tubes." She says. I think of fish who are a basic model for our tubular forms, how they swim gulping themselves up as they move forward. Most don't talk of their bodies as cylindrical, as passageways. I look at her sucking a milkshake up through a straw. I love her tubes....

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Categories: tubes, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Traveling the Tubes,
Snapchat, Facebook and Twitter Instagram, tinder and flickr Our addicted life keeps getting bigger Traveling the tubes of our online existence Going the distance Using our online assistance Addicted to likes Trolling at night Swiping right Watching followers start to spike Thousands of friends With messages To send There's only so much of the truth you can Actually bend Taking pics next to your fancy car A famous Rockstar Or with...

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Categories: tubes, addiction, appreciation, deep, depression,
Form: I do not know?



Premium Member Fallopian Tubes Take the Crown
Your tubes, the baddest guys in town, They are big and bad, pink and brown. Amazed by their egg dance, No one else had a chance. Fallopian tubes take the crown!...

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Categories: tubes, fun,
Form: Limerick
Heavy Tubes In the Skies Tonight
SIGHT! if i still had it [my eyes] this would have made me cry t e a ...

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Categories: tubes, poems, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Tubes
Anything in life a pioneer like Adam to men, Tooth paste the pioneer for all kinds of pastes, In the gene of paste,gel came in no time waste, Paste came in sweet tubes to add sweetness to teeth, Then came tubes shelling pastes toe to nail of all feet, Pastes and gel to all ages any where now ever ready, Shelling...

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Categories: tubes, adventure, beauty, care, community,
Form: Blank verse



Needles and Tubes
So far from the truth we now tread, So far that we now stand clearly out of sight. If we could see, would it change anything? It is almost to late to take another path. Feel it building, surging, taking you home, Home, where once free you roamed. Let the sweet melody softly carry you away, Do not resist, give in fully...

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Categories: tubes, change,
Form: Blank verse

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