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Tuesday, April 30, 2024

Potential

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So close to may But doubts still prey As spring seems uninclined to stay Despite our needs We have the seeds For compromise, and growt...
Monday, April 29, 2024

Rug City Retrospect

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We all have spurts of good luck And stretches where things just suck And though we periodically plan We take what comes and do the b...
Sunday, April 28, 2024

Temperance

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The perpetual imposer can't see Just how annoying they are Presenting their most recent plea Constantly pushing too far Until there’...
Saturday, April 27, 2024

Cookin'

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The first two hours disappeared I cooked and cooked till it was cleared The silent printer is my Zen Until that chatter starts again Pl...
Friday, April 26, 2024

Lowlife

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A creature that crawls on its belly Isn’t as clever as it may think For nether regions are smelly And that’s where it likes to slink— In...
Thursday, April 25, 2024

Sensibility

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It’s getting harder to see No matter how much I squint The light escapes me Should I just take a hint? I’ll always seek the glint. And...
Wednesday, April 24, 2024

🤯

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Is time dilation real? Well, here’s the deal: I started this poem at one But it was already done So posted it late Isn't time tweak...
Tuesday, April 23, 2024

Cell

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It’s a block to build, A hole that’s filled, Or the culprit when the truth is killed The signal is strong But many go wrong When lost ...
Monday, April 22, 2024

None of The Above

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They’ll tell us that we have no other choice, to save the earth all humans must obey restrictions that will strangle every voice and limi...
Sunday, April 21, 2024

Frigidity

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Your tulips appear To be frosty my dear The red is subdued Much like the mood When spring should be here The winters are drear Year ...
Saturday, April 20, 2024

Pluckers

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The left and right wings are the same Propelling the eagle to new heights of shame They make a flap But don’t do crap And soon we’ll be ...

Winged

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Of all days to pick This must be the worst I think I feel sick Did something just burst? Whoever chose 420 for Wingfest must die But fi...
Friday, April 19, 2024

Withered

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If only backs were like leaves Returning fresh and slack But every working man grieves, The spring will never be back.
Thursday, April 18, 2024

Better than Lint

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I have so many poems in my pocket I don’t know which one to share Was it proper to overstock it? The prudent prefer to prepare With hop...
Wednesday, April 17, 2024

Quantifiable

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Met a four At least that’s what she said she was “Just do what everybody does, Find the door.” I said, “Nay It seems your addition is ...
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