Uncoordinated Poems - Poems about Uncoordinated

...*"A tribute to "Pops" (Joe), (04/23/31-01/20/24) though what pans below mirrored life in the States for me, not Pops, but for two years at The Home before he passed, I'd drank tea cause he's unable t......

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...Tomatoes are red and perishable as are roses, Specializing in their trade takes a heart. Eggs are fragile,as are glasses, It is not easy to hawk them around. Honey is sweet but comes from a far. ......

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...Milk I try to pour myself a glass of milk The milk thinks the counter is a glass Notebook I try to grab my notebook to write this now The notebook slips down to the ground Doorway I try to......

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...I have this wonderful bouquet of friends…all as different as night and day… Some of my friends pray to their God…while others…to a different God they pray. Some of my friends don’ t believe in Go......

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...If I am Syrian, what of it? Stranger, we all dwell in one world, not its portals. The same original Chaos gave birth to all mortals. —Meleager translation by Michael R. Burch Love, how can I ca......

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...Pleasure and pain Closely related Weirdly uncoordinated I run toward pain thinking it is pleasure Until Bam It slays me Chops off my head Rolls my dendrites down Reality hill I prof......

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...already naked estimating time of arrival suggest coordinates for my backyard positioning of my uncoordinated body leaving a bit of flexibility in case of a need for any slight rearrangements ......

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...Trump Sticks Out Like Sore Thumb Trump sure sticks out like a sore thumb; Not only that he did appear to be dumb; Was uncoordinated; By everyone hated; Even bit tongue when chewing his gum. ......

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...One day as our little Dragon passed by a house, he heard someone in distress. He shouldn’t have left his window open, for he’s now in store, for a big mess. Dragon ran quickly up to the window, and......

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...Absurdity Behind the closed portal and the open door, stands the lonely legless man with his paramour. He is singing silently in the peace of night violently a nocturnal sunrise of miser......

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...May be life was not meant for the uncoordinated. I look at life through an open window, Always careful not to fall out of order. I skim the hems of walls I have created And build myself ......

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...What is self magnified, but life longing an impossible dream, a tickling of inner cravings as the voice of imaged splendor, wherewithal's purpose flourished in veritable endeavors of ......

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...Ages and Stages What has happened through all the ages And does it depend upon the stages We are currently in or have been through And how many germs on water pipes grew. In a case they real......

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...I reach into the attic of repressed memories To vague dreams that could’ve been realised That once seemed so vast and infinite And all things possible and significant To find a dusty disillusione......

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...She is so lovely and sweet The sunny dress top shes wearing Has me enthralled - unholy thoughts Its over ten inches above the lovely knees Its v shaped collar barely covering temptations She h......

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