Multiples Poems - Poems about Multiples

...Plagued by incandescent ferments I grapple zealously, with tower blocks of titan topsoil myriads, and melange of eccentric foibles, considered by some to be a minus, but without this composite......Read the rest...

...____________________________________________________________ An Kaleidoscopical Use Apple Kindergartener ......Read the rest...

...Springy my thoughts of bunny hops, wiggles of sunflowers in zephyr sweep. The seeds, of dust to dust, burst forth in strong giggles. The progeny of life does pluck grief’s weeds. Suppose, the s......Read the rest...

...It's been a long time since the cicadas rumbled. History books say 'twas eighteen hundred and three When war struck the trees where bees sometimes bumbled. The seventeen and thirteen boys couldn......Read the rest...

...STENCILISTA multiples of   mutual repulsion  to   faciitate    vivid      imagery overlaid   squeeged masked  thru     mesh lithographed into   art......Read the rest...

...Devrais-je feindre l'ignorance pour cacher mes sentiments, Ou devrais-je vraiment m'en soucier, incapable de feindre? Tant de courage pour affronter l'inconnu, Pourtant muet devant elle, le cœu......Read the rest...

...number addicts unfreeze the itch in their number attics where-in a'top any... "logic-call" be counts in/of... all four directions as imaginary number concepts that be just... multiples......Read the rest...

...The first - a vain attempt to cleanse the soul. The second - a customary rinse of sweat from a run. The third - necessary defense against the itchy consequences of visiting a barber. It's no......Read the rest...

...Do you want to feel good about yourself Then make someone else feel good also Say something positive that's great Take some kind words from the shelf Insert them into your comments, f......Read the rest...

...As for this singular problem. Whom is it to whom, within hands reach. Am I awake, I do dream? Thinking in multiples. The level of a very complex being. Which if I must, I beg you to think......Read the rest...

...THIS IS ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... VERSE 1: Not a Ballpoint To Sleep I dare blame them for any detriment, As I care more to rubbish these bait flip men. So simple having their downfall predistine......Read the rest...

...Love is a dream that begins Love is a chimera that begins It’s a ballerina who dances It’s a poet who thinks It's a bird that sings It's the freshness of mints It's the lie of the ancestors It......Read the rest...

...The wilderness is uncultivated The forests are untapped The oceans are pregnant with billions When I look at how many solutions That already exist in my choice sphere I crawl back into my sh......Read the rest...

...Love is overrated Misunderstood, miscalculated. It is the morning mist, A dew rested on the grass. In the warmth, it ceases to exist. with the heat of the sun, it's gone. Love demands caring, ......Read the rest...

...Life is the fragile substance the only that can disappear in a breath and make a bluster in the silence mangling multiples hearts Marr......Read the rest...