Waste Basket Poems - Poems about Waste Basket

...Lights dim, and a single spotlight illuminates the stage/Ben Nola has sumptin 2 say/ a page/ a stage/ two worlds were born from the seed of thought/ One, etched in ink, a monument meticulously wr......

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...I am a poet. Not really sure when I accepted this fact but quite thrilled with finally having a title. I write whenever and wherever about whatever. I have written one children’s book about “The A......

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...The Tortured Poets Department has a writer's division that has to approve every poem before it goes out And my mind is tired of being held hostage A loose-leaf definition of writer's block was once......

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...Do you think Pharts are Phunny Do you shake hands, hug or play bongos If a fellow employee pukes in their cubicle Do you…puke also …run away …gag until useless …get a waste basket in cas......

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...Writers block, Time for a walk around the block. Time to take stock, Time to sell stock, Time to rethink the plot, While cleaning up the garden plot, Time to empty the waste basket, And fill ......

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...Becoming 1 I’ve seen stranger things Spoiled tongue Rosy words Puzzle pieces Riddles and books to be published And a wedding televised every place A beautiful pink dress unlike the rest ......

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...my new haiku pad page after page of pre crumpled paper......

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...-------------------------------------------------------- The Cinematic Film Treatment as Poetic Element -------------------------------------------------------- Mechanical Intervention in the ......

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...(Door bell rings) — The damn dog barks and a voice is heard. Arms stretch, forming a letter Y. A head shakes. Dimples become this smooth cheek; lips form a lette......

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...There's a spot in my life that's been void filled and I cry with a morbid intensity when I think of him as I do now. He's healed something baggage born so I can leave it in a waste basket. I ca......

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...Fever and Chills History writes itself invisible pens find surfaces unknown private life public life fever and chills sleep together heaving corrosive air from colorless lungs hearing but their own ......

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...Where the floor meets the wall, She stands in her usual spot, Craving a cigarette, Observing, processing, psycho-analyzing, Another Saturday night with her friends. Their forced civilized exch......

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...Negotiations broke down and the quest for peace became of no accord as Defiance continued to stand its historical ground.... Mixed emotions while closing these hopes; knowing that they had acc......

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...DESIGNATED SPOT Been looking at this spot This area by my lazy boy chair How many months How many years has it been there? There is an end table, a bookcase And so many items I won’t innumerate But......

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... Texas A and M when I was in school You could only survive, if you were cool Things are so different from when I went there I have some examples I’d like to share An all military colle......

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