Unmuted Poems - Poems about Unmuted

...At the heart of Marescaux Road’s Maroon and Gold Lived a timid girl with dreams yearning to unfold. An inner-city teen with a spirit aglow Yet hidden in shadows, her potential lay low. Then ent......

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...I argued with my AI toaster yesterday morning over the proper use of the bagel button. It wouldn't stop arguing even after I repeatedly insisted, "Poindexter, stop!" I temporarily remedied the situat......

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...In dreams I linger in solitude, sipping a cup of contemplation, brewed from leaves of my expectations. Writing pages of romantic Sonnets about plans I have for me and you. Sometimes I'm fearful......

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...Muted versions of today’s date, The silence or the standing wait, The situation worse in tracks, albeit; The shining smiles, wide and desolate, The impacted, soulless sad state, Unmuted mourns o......

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...Spring tramples the detachment of cold it heals a winter's damaged heart Buds peddle new beauty as trees poke roots from defrosted ground Barn swallows swoop in the cool air......

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... Glasnost, unmuted voice, long overdue Once Berlin Walls and Iron Curtains fell, Regime of old school fools he overthrew Brave Afghan Soviet troops still live to ......

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...symbols of my mood a sense of the artistic without apparent function repeats of significance pass by unnoticed unmuted colours the pastoral splashed wi......

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...Not that you asked, or ever would feel free to inquire, yet perhaps you grow ready to listen to a voice inviting exit from your, and our, long loneliness, self-contempt, isolation so shelled-......

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...Wisdom murmurs amid paucity of things— seekers contemplative in cross-legged trance. Pondering vaguities pensive meditation brings— to apprehend with nonchalance of glance. While to acolytes......

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...All the whores in Frankfurt made me sad, even when it looked like they were having a good time. She said, "Don't get so drunk next time, baby." and turned away her rear end a monum......

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...in the cage of shadows by the birches cast your red raincoat wetly shines Papers and clouds of dreams are stuck to the benches and the iron railings awasy in the fading sky, I......

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...Now it’s Roethlisberger versus Rodgers To escape sacks, they’ll have to be dodgers Two very strong defenses Big egos and pretenses When the ball’s caught, they’ll try to dislodge her ......

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