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Typewritten Poems - Poems about Typewritten


Premium MemberNo Title

...A poem without a title was written,
based on an undeniable feeling.
In that moment I was simply smitten.

This couldn’t have been typewritten
the way my mind you kept consuming.
A poem without ...
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Categories: typewritten, emotions, feelings, longing, love,
Form: Villanelle

Does It Really Matter That It Doesn'T

...My love
so you have a history
has the past then written it indelibly
all things you think you should be
you respond to all those things
conglomerate
with all the things you think you perceive
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Categories: typewritten, today,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberFatal Attraction

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"Fatal Attraction"



The letter was typewritten
IBM Selectric, 
No final salutation
in italics
“With love”, 
but it was there nevertheless
in...
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Categories: typewritten, dark, imagery, psychological,
Form: Free verse

A Half Crown Is a Semi Dormant Loaf

...Left over overspills are a typewritten error and a grammatical code of which there is no collision of nouns, verbs or adjectives. Descent described design deriving dug dirt. And a soil no shine. A vo...
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Categories: typewritten, animal, autumn, beach,
Form: I do not know?

My Mother's Bible

...The year before her death
My mother underlined
Those verses in the book
She thought explained  her pain.

She dated final months
In promises that told
Of One who knows and cares.
Of One who s...
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Categories: typewritten, death,
Form: Free verse



Premium MemberSpontaneity

...Why should the mimic apologize? 
Where are the cupboards?
Where are the wages?
Where is the tailor? I had
no use for algebra, I knew it-
in as much incognito on a prefabricated track,
in order ...
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Categories: typewritten, adventure, dream, fire, memory,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberFlight Plan - Chopped Iii

...Flight Plan



The room stunk of stale cigarette butts -
someone elses perfume.  She had known –
but not wanted to know – that there was
someone else.  The pain had been dulled,
the insult ab...
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Categories: typewritten, lust, murder,
Form: Prose Poetry

Book: Reflection on the Important Things