Unwired Poems - Poems about Unwired

... Let's dispel the miss-truth of telling: I can't compel you to think my way. Instead it's images, word play, rhymes, jangles, sounds and clangs That I share, th......

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...Last few years gone by Time seems to fly. Of late as is fate I am seeing my due date My expiration time is coming due But I do not feel blue My body is so tired My wires are coming unwired ......

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...I hope you don't find this intrusive, Or forward in any way, Where are you, Rico? Are you on Holiday? I hope you are on Holiday, And trying to give your brain a rest Writing so many fab limer......

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...I stare at the person in the video with scorn. She looks like a skunk, with her head fresh-born. White streak through the middle of hair of this mother. which is dyed an unnaturally brassy red col......

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...Dim out press the button, no more at a time was fun now ride, they was all coo, more fun with jewels, learn real fast, rocks and brawns, keep your head up, unload to load, no results , yellin out lou......

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...When the hunted becomes a hunter Surprising, it may seem Unbelievable , it may look It overwhelms the soul Must I say more When the victim becomes a victory Anxiously, it may formulates Unw......

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...Embedded Deep Eyes weep, watered down sleep Lost in migraines embedded de......

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...'Camp Chippewa, ' its tennis and rifle range, X-Class sailing, And classic 'Old Town' canvas covered wooden canoes, Not the low-class aluminum canoes of a 'Camp Thunderbird.' Cass Lake - garden ......

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...Feeling it deep within Just like a sin I'm feeling like I'm dead Angry thoughts in my head I wanna die While it's hard for me to try I want to cry again I'm talking to no friend About how I feel And ......

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...God factories abound upon the mountains and the plans are written in the holy books but lack consistency from page to page... reason enough to keep the cubicles apart, unwired; the laborers are alwa......

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...There’s a window to the world three steps beyond a gate That’s been shut to those that pass as the hours grow late. Footprints that once led the way form circles in the sand, Tu......

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...Hail friend and fellow well met! Are ye inspired yet Taz? Are ye ready to post one yet? With your usual pizzazz? Well perhaps if we goad you, And your boss unloads you, You’ll both write; you......

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...There’s no sense In me loving you now For the most of many days I’m right here with you For the reason That old men know not The difference in wrong and right The courtesy of my songs Ha......

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...you’re freezing feet and most admired drizzling cityscape so tired of boring through the screen the saddest such machine unwired with eyes as dead as cellar doors and sunken blue to ocean flo......

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