Uncapped Poems - Poems about Uncapped

...Our dad drives with the recliner down like a waterbed as uncapped bottles of water gushes down. My older sister putting on her third face now, none of it hides her stuck-out tongue at me. My older br......

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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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... uncapped, a ripple creates waves that take far too long to dissipate ......

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...A doff of the cap a tip of the hat Nowadays we rarely see that It’s not that men walk about unhatted, uncapped Rather, removing the cap reveals quite a gap gw rh......

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...A Commentary on "A Note on the [Patriarchal-Colonizing] Treatment of Plant Names" by Robin Wall Kimmerer, p. 385 BRAIDING SWEETGRASS: INDIGENOUS WISDOM, SCIENTIFIC KNOWLEDGE, AND THE [SACRED......

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...Crooked Tooth Joy When I was young and hadn't a care, I once wished I had curly hair. But now I see what would've been misery for the valiant true who would've tried but failed to love ......

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...All Dreams Deferred By Sy Roth Bilious, they lay there in a somnolent heap Dreams imprisoned. Langston toed them, and lethargically they wiggled But could not rise from the ashes of their sad......

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...What a lavish verse you crafted..! I'm spellbound at this gift presented All I need to say that you're awesome And thy pen is pretty wowsome Seems you are Lord Minerva's kid My child's birth......

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......"I was nasty, I embrace the dirty woman. She was nasty and unclean unbound it seems sweet not mean.She beckons me she testing me with her mystical mist surrounding me. Propelling who wins. The wi......

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... Dredging Thoughts Written: by Tom Wright February 2015 On the river of life Of late I’m dredging, Thoughts from aged sand; My mind, like a bottle, That suddenly came uncapped, P......

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...Predefined uncapped explanations My mind rests on a river of thoughts Black pauses Knowledge is mutual to curiosity we slave God masters Provided answers Dial.......

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...Black lipstick whispers are vapor streams spoken gothic complexion spiraling ether. Trails taper erratic, split imperfection; ripples on French Riviera. Descriptions of love disappear as s......

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...My Divinity My violet pastel pencil came to a rest after sketching the outline of the natural pond fringed with bamboo, palms, and exotic tropical foliage reflected in the mirrored wate......

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...Mr. Washington I want to know what would you have to say? as you gaze upon this land if you were still alive today what would be your thoughts on a nation that lost its way would you stand and ......

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...Dark day, early spring John O'Sullivan's memorial bench He sits, watching river run by, jacket open Bottle uncapped, paper bag from hand to mouth He drinks, watching river run by,......

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