Typeface Poems - Poems about Typeface

...Is it truth, is it fruit, unspoiled? Filtered news under play kitchen hard boil? Unproofed, (by the look of empty pews); But filled with spoofs of slogan-bringers ......

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...Pounding each key like a Fender Rhodes the computer bent and wailed Bits and bytes of encrypted language messages derailed Memory freezes last chance rebooted restart zero-sum The riff unc......

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...The fame machines He found his old type-writer in the basement took it up, tried to clean the typeface On a day he felt like a writer dreaming of fame hammering out a novel in a cloud of cigare......

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...Daily at the mercy of anticipatory anxiety, hence... illogical and irrational obsessive compulsive exhausting rituals linkedin with cognitive dissonance (essentially unfounded worry birthed co......

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...The wordsmith toils over hot metal fonts in wellsprings Struggling like a blacksmith to hone and shape thoughts and images into typeface words and poems. To conjure up meanings from thoughts ......

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...POET AND PHILOSOPHER Political propaganda versus debate with ideology manifestations of today brings forth a new species of political expressions boldfaced. The hoopla indoctrinates the b......

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...NEWSPAPERMAN Is the purpose of news to keep you informed of current events that have already dawned? Or is some mechanism set in that script that triggers reactions to bite through your lip? ......

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...Kinetic journalist words swerve in outlooks Stashing produce In an overproduced monkey-fist world Our evolution spells Desertion or soil-reversing To untangle the fist And document inner bliss......

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...this, is all there is--- this page, this typeface, these words, shot out amongst the surface as a leaf blower might, if that mechanism inside which is used to suck up a plethora of leaves, ma......

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...Wandering Eye Divulged in signs Here! At last The promise of rest Yet beauty slithers by Speech pounding on a typeface tongue Reasons, like marbles clang As they hit sharp edges in the air......

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