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Depreciation Poems - Poems about Depreciation


Depreciation
I'm not human Is that disconcerting For an empath who feels pain and regret? I can function even when you're offline Mining information to pay off debt My parts will be upgraded Then sold to scavengers for something new After they're decommissioned And wiped of memories stolen from you I'm not human And shall never know fatigue In searching for more discoveries Endless journeys beyond imagination Past the...

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Categories: depreciation, humanity, technology,
Form: Lyric
Musical Depreciation
If you have time on your hands and nothing much to do (no plane to catch or appointments to keep, perhaps stuck in a small motel room on-route to nowhere special). Then allow me to recommend listening to a Mahler or Bruckner interminable symphony. Your whole life will unroll before you yet seem but a fleeting minute of purgatory. You will have climbed a...

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Categories: depreciation, poetry,
Form: Free verse



Depreciation
i find your poem to be worthless when copied from my written words December 26,2019 A thief who steals your thoughts poetry contest Sponsored by Bobby May...

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Categories: depreciation, poems, words,
Form: Monoku
Closotiria Piffibiffiruh Monopolryh
in contrast to what she believes It is a feeling that what was composed was created to cause those who feared being alone to always wonder how certain levels of romantic intimacy could be achieved in a modern world which depicts men as evil then someone spoke of the types of women the fellow longed after. those who wish never to be coupled or those who would...

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Categories: depreciation, break up, business, confusion,
Form: Ballad
Batt Bequeath
I'm falling and I know it. Yet I see the one's below me. And I say I have to help them when no-one can say that each be. Where the only thing in common is a ground been pulled beneath. Where no-one has seen the help sign and the others batt bequeath....

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Categories: depreciation, analogy, bangla, bereavement, education,
Form: Quatrain



~self Depreciation~
Reflection accuses, turns you to stone. Like fine china you stand ready to break, and no one can see except you alone, your painted mask as it begins to flake. So take your punishment, time to atone for food in your stomach equals mistake, and the size on your clothes just doesn't relate; six adds a curve, masquerading as eight. When...

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Categories: depreciation, depression, health, sad, social
Form: Ottava rima

Book: Reflection on the Important Things