Laptop Computer Poems - Poems about Laptop Computer

...Kleenexes Clorox wipes A roll of tape Kitty cat eyes on a pink pencil box red apple peeks out behind yellow thermos hand sanitizer unused pencil sharpener because I forgot I had one three fold......

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...I get up to the sound of drilling, banging and speeding cars with sleepy passengers shouting, “a who did a give the order,” and the fading response of another passenger “ a the woman with the laptop ......

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...The admiration of the little town is filled with goose pimples dancing in the ground, the wheat is mingling with the tares and bullets are flying in the air. The wind is swirling in the ground, and i......

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...written few years ago preceding breakup of first born offspring and her Puerto Rican born beau, when existence of averred progeny did flow smooth and minimally disrupted she exhibited counten......

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...The coziness of domesticity A shoulder to press a cheek to Someone to come home to after shedding a quart of sweat slaving away at work. A precious quality time to kill with near and dear o......

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...The Fire Past life disappeared in an instant, Tangible memories erased and gone. No warning of what was to happen, An accident, something went wrong. Tried in vain to salvage possessions, A......

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...It seems, in truth, that I'm such a glutton, For a pulsing, lighted or sliding button. Christmas, for me? An arriving shipment, Boxes packed full with musical equipment! ......

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...this own lee bro' thar of yars dashed analogously graced on par how a marathon runner raced to Macbook Pro laptop computer post haste soon as he goat back to his domicile nestled and ......

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...A man who lacks a sleep schedule. In a home that houses not only him But his very own mother His daughter who comes equipped with Her very own mother too Honey girl rises with the sun ......

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...occupy wallstreet protesting from a five grand laptop computer......

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...Amid 240 units of toil Reigns my Connie Where she walks Is blessed soil California sun To match her hair, No nature's beauty Could compare Sitting at a table, With her friend Denise, Mu......

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