Vcr Poems - Poems about Vcr

...I know you hear me, wherever you are. And I know you watch me dancing among the stars I know that you're afraid to be a part of who I've become. It's like when it's the best part of the tape, an......

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...As a child we watched George Jetson face-timing Mr. Spacely. We knew this would never come to fruition. Our stereo players took an entire end table. Videotaping was not even a future dream. Tap......

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...Christmas is not Christmas without certain shows on my TV Rudolph and Frosty from the sixties, are two I have to see. A Christmas Story from the eighties always makes me laugh. Christmas Vacation ......

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...We had Gumby and Pokey, And Sanford & Son. We had Mark Spitz, And Monty Python. We had Lenny Bruce, And Chips. We had the Sex Pistols, And A Ballroom Blitz. We had M......

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...Welcome to the 90's! Dial-up, pogs and frosted tips. A decade to spice up your life, Take a moment to reminisce Blockbuster's and pic-a-flic's Tamagotchi's, SNES, MSN Slap bracelets everywhe......

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...living in our CRYSTALISED BASIC SPACE VCR ISLANDS recording lying times ANGELS CHAINED to FICTION SUNSET happiness ON HOLD SAY SOMETHING LOVING I DARE YOU OUR SONG just A VIOLENT NOISE SWEPT ......

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...I need a VCR to expain some things like Why they called me an bundle of sticks or told me to shut the front door in my face. My first Ladies' fest of course taught me to follow mom's rose pe......

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...I need a vcr then you will understand why they called me a fa got got it not it or told me to shut the fck up suck it up Before that it was ''He 'she 'It'' they called me 'purple hair' ......

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...Programing a VCR and other terrors In the old days I used to dread the chore of programing my VCR just never got the hang of doing that the VCR sat there taunting me begging me to d......

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...he lived across the street with a crumbly yard full of half dead trees with an orchard broken wooden picket fence showd me decay his child hood that'd been given away an old giant half t'horn a......

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...There is silver linings in the clouds today hypnotic breeze makes the trees sway on the pavement of broken dreams she waits eighty years old embracing the fates her treasures of stories have al......

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...First the ride (with kids' CDs) Then supermarket (mini-cart); Buying lots of food to please Then snacks and playground, for a start. Books and Curious George on tape, Dinner, Face-Time Mom & ......

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...I’m tapping my feet to the music escaping an old man’s saxophone On main street I can feel the raindrops hit my hand I roll them in my palms like marbles From my childhood They apologize to me ......

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...in the basement is your first color television known for its recurring static and bent antenna and broken VCR extraterrestrials climb in through the high window that doesn't open but they've bee......

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...I stared into the barrel of a silver eyed pistol, Fear not understood, Fear not developed, You threatened the breath I breathe, For a dollhouse plaything to rummage within, As if it was to ......

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