Mechanics Poems - Poems about Mechanics

In the chambers of the caves, I sought refuge from all the moral forgeries spreading over the land. Holding my lamp aloft, I pursued solace in childhood alcoves. In the chambers of endless caves, I explored myriad twisting pathways longing for the playful mirth of recall. But Cerberus confronted me, snarling, preventing my passage beyond his gate. In the...

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mistake was worst than a bungle or blunder or **** totally botched, mishandled and mismanaged auto mechanics excuses put dad in a funky huff his Ford was in worst shape now, totally damaged...

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I’m only people to other people to them I’m the guy in the street yet, to many I’m not even there stencilling my echo onto a world as I have on many worlds before anyway to cut a long story short I didn’t realise it was him when I walked past him in the street but it wasn’t until later I thought...

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there will be a baby crying in the next room, but not yet people are still standing around my bed and I'm still on my last breaths they won't leave until I have gone a brown leaf about to fall I remember the white foam of waves not rampaging bulls in Spanish streets but subtle colourings of children's books gently paging in rippling...

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the things you both see you all see is merely a continuity safeguard one of the laws written in to prevent chaos we can't have multiple lifeforms occupying the same space all seeing and experiencing something different it just wouldn't work so we've set impulses to align where and whenever possible sure as hell easier when you lot are on...

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I am all nine deaths of the anti cat do not curse me ...

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I remain, he surmised, the possibility of outcomes, I am, he collected, but particles upon their way like a snowstorm towards a windscreen, I wait to be a final measurement, and yet, to all miscreants in need of harmonious affairs, as Prometheus upon his rock, as Nicorates in his right hemisphere of my ever-seeing, I, the incumbent of waves...

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Might it be the end- the end of robots? An old Chinese woman beats a hospital robot with a stick her frustration caught by the ever-present video -which has become our memory stronger than religion as it binds us to Event- and maybe the tipping point of all our saved frustrations. It could have been simple- You are not listening! I need to see a Doctor now! Where is the...

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I’ve dug many a post hole. Each was equally important. None were easy. Few matter anymore. I’m proud of them all....

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The mechanics of the clock The stutter of the ticks and tocks The cogs eternally clenching teeth Singing songs from underneath The changing features of the clock face Each hand steadfast in its place Pendulum swinging, sounds like a knock Who's there? I ask. Tick-tock-tick-tock....

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Inspired after writing the ekphrasis on Hoppers Rooms by the Sea by thinking of it's alternative name The Jumping Off Place. I like the idea of picking an idea and going with it I picked nothing much from my surroundings and quickly wrote something down about it to see what appeared. The clock ticks and...

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High Vibrations are imperative combined and intertwined with unconditional love for everything and every human on earth. In manifesting wants, needs, and desires one must be extremely specific and on point in every manner and aspect of height and girth. Unconditional love is the prime element along with a positive mindset in harmony of heart in...

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I Reduced to nothing But not absolute Zero I have residual energy And nothing is not nothing It has something, always And we can get something out of nothing II The quantum world tells us truths About nothing: if I am as a quantum vacuum I have residual Jiggles So let your jiggles jangle The Universe decreed it Nothing can get you down to zero Out of nothing, juggle...

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Einstein’s numbers predicted it. Alas, this classic physicist rejected it. Tiny, entangled particles in mutual dependence Separated by the longest distances. Spooky action at a distance, We cannot grasp this miracle, Yet, science verifies the fact. Objects the size of Buckyballs Can link trillions of miles apart. This communication or teleportation ten thousand times faster than light! Yes, au revoir light speed,...

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Though of two minds he played it cool (Which is the sacred feline rule), Convinced he could not be a crime, Both cat and carcass at one time, So for a pulse he dared to feel To see which one of him was real, And thus a quaint monstrosity Was killed by curiosity....

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