Wiring Poems - Poems about Wiring

...MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBANDS STABLE OF CORRUPT CITY OFFICIALS HE ADORED SLEEPING WITH HUDING OUT IN THE RAMADA INN THESE FEMALE AGENTS WERE TREACGEROUSLY JEALOUS OF OUR MARRIAGE THEY BEGAN IN TAMPA STRIP C......

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... It’s Sunday, and I’m drawing myself again, third time this week. This version features a haunted air fryer, a coupon for free emotional labor, and Janice— the shoebill, wearing my ex’s hoodi......

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...I DON'T FEAR YOU BREAKING INTO MY HOME PUTTING STICKERS ON MARRIAGE CERTIFICATES I GUESS YOU'RE STILL STALKING ME WHAT 23 YEARS YOU ARRIVED WITH THE GUNMAN WHAT A BLESSING YOU ACTUALLY CUT YOUR HAND ......

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...AWAKEN TO ANOTHER HOME INVASION ALTERING MEDICATIONS OF DISABLED VETERANS AND THEIR FAMILIES TODAY I'M TERRIFIED MY MEDICATIONS MIGHT ACTUALLY BE TAINTED WITH FENTANYL WHY WOULD THIEVES BREAK IN YOUR......

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...Gamine Gert got on well with boys She blew up dolls and the rest of her toys We used to call gals like her tomboys in my day She is wiring the house now; Gamine Gert don’t play.......

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...I'm trying, and I would not be lying: my life as an Irish Bard's hard. It's absurd, much like working a crossword, tracking the column and row though. So tiring! Like hooking up the wiri......

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...Through birth, adolescents, and then through youth The shapes and colors all remain so new The shine adheres without dissipating No rust, nor mar, perfection not fading A house but built the da......

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...Grounded by severe anxiety disorder while the middle east desperately wants you to expose the yellow wires connected to your unborn child that wire is being monitored by the federal bureau of investi......

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...A is for Airspeed who graduated from Oxford B is for Bristol with their whispering giants C is for Convair and Canadair also B recalls Boulton-Paul who built many Defiants. D for De Havil......

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...It starts with a thought, a quiet voice that turns into a silent whisper A gentle words spoken, a conversation sparked Passion ignited movements of hope, courage, and determination Movement senten......

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...Love these shaking hands They are made to write But, hands betray me Love the self that writes We’re on the same page But, I hate you still Love how openly you incense me You're ignition ......

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... Butterfly bless dances from flower to flower, sipping nectar with its slender proboscis imitating Bacchus with prospectus, direct to us. Streaks in the open air with flagrant color, ......

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...(FND awareness) Functional Neurological Disorder Sounds far more serious than required. However, life now makes more sense. That's how it is. It's the way I'm wired. I thought I had a medica......

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... For in the depths of time's forgotten embrace, A world, once lush, now shattered, displaced. Anteeing up as joker, distant and vague, I tread through ruins, where memories fa......

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... They twitch along nerves still wired to those fever induced rooms, memories of faces pressed against windows, peering in through curtains with their red eyes, screams stuck in throats suf......

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