Turnkey Poems - Poems about Turnkey

...There is no appointment necessary, you are free to saunter right in; Just be sure to read the sign on the door, mind the subterfuge of fine print; Results are built out of high maintenance, d......

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...The turnkey to my heart? A skeleton; It’s understanding the rhythm and more importantly? The rhyme; It’s hearing my past and calming every thought of the future, listening as I reveal my sou......

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...Aromatic alleviation that you need; the secret to having anything succeed? A blanket fort and peppermint pillow mote; Sea of calm spiked with crimson passion; If you get high on imagination? ......

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...Take my guns? It’s too late Way too late I’ve already dipped my head in the well of hell And sucked the knowledge of devastation Your attempts to curb my mental masturbation Have only furthe......

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...The promise land doesn't come turnkey and move in ready It's a self-assemble New build: customize your own heaven or hell Remodel: Pimp a dinosaur ......

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...Locked in this prison, still doing time, No escape no matter how high I climb, Solitary confinement in a deep dark cell, Far from Heaven, too close to hell. All by myself, a slave to sin, Tryi......

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...Life is a journey that is anything but turnkey Full of many doors that we must open As we find our way through another day There are so many doors to choose from Before all the opportunities W......

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...getting up and getting away no coin toss or real reason you have a tasted for some buttercream cake squares i have a taste for a butterscotch mikshake afterwards we drive to different areas and c......

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...No-one sees this but me ,im slowly falling apart Seem im always losing the things that are dearest to my heart Its nothing strange I know i should have seen it from the start yet somehow life st......

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...The Lifer Frank Halliwell The accused stands, impassive, just staring past the bars, at dark blue sky, and fluffy clouds, and the first faint evening stars. Kook......

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...The monitor beeps, With each caged breath, And labored heartbeat. Snow piles in drifts, cars crawl with fear, December outside, December in here. Candle wax drips, telling a......

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...Limerick: Once a Prince from the Kingdom Toikey Once a Prince from the Kingdom Toikey Insisted on being wed by his turnkey But his you may know not Got stuck in a chamber pot That’s how the Queen g......

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...Staring down the dark empty halls of loneliness Left devastated, vulnerable and absolutely helpless Will we ever walk out into the light to find happiness My intuition feeds my terrifying pain and ag......

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...ever drifting,ever shifting sifting through the mountainous debris it often seems they never rest like snow upon the crown of Everest are the gulls of turnkey.......

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...The ego is a tyrannical beggar. A loud, pitiful, empty-handed turnkey, Powerless but for charity, Living in fear of death by discovery.......

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