Vonnegut Poems - Poems about Vonnegut

...I wish I could hear your voice one last time “Hey” you would say softly “I love you” you would quote literature by heart Tolstoy, Steinbeck, Vonnegut and then you would quote ......

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... I am 70 years old…I spent a good deal of my life teaching students with Autism I like to think I’m as enlightened as I can be… I work in a bookstore for goodness sake… if anyone knows not to jud......

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...They call it the Sunday Scaries They call it the Bubble Visualisation Exercise I felt the polished wood of my table The softness of my son's hair My pencil snapped when I started my Gratitu......

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...Equal copyrights we can both claim renown impossible mission to envision just the experience to become linkedin with literary talents of another motive couched within these lines I exclaim no id......

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...I’m not sure what’s happening in this country…sometimes I think it’s being overrun by fools…in some states they’re banning books…in my state, Florida, they’re banning talking about gender and sexuali......

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...Pledging poetic collaboration... (alternatively titled: putting iambic pentameter feet put in mouth) (Spanning across internet) analogous to accept marital vow (after blind date contestants m......

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...When does ambiguously free verse also become emphatically political verbing verse? I was emphatically reading pieces ambiguously written about my sons, to my oldest son's girlfriend. The l......

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...In a sense everything is a seed of it's successor The universe is change, life is judgement Those aren't my words, they're a famous author The rest of these are and what I think he meant Before y......

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...From my younger days as a prisoner of war, to my last days on the planet Tralfamadore, with my traveling through time, I have no control. Both good and bad episodes have taken their toll. I am ......

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...In this story the leaves are digressing, In another, perhaps I shall too With warm feelings and autumn shades tinting my view We go along the path at a crisp clip High heels and rubber soles T......

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...Breakfasting with champions Sound nutrition for a growing girl Delicious, too. Damn near perfection. Cat in my cradle sharp claws and foreboding meows prophetically scratching out neural cana......

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