Prink Poems - Poems about Prink

...We marvel as the seasons change each year When poets rush to spill their colored ink Though each has much to offer, it's quite clear, For me, I like to watch the autumn prink When leaves begin ......

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...The narrowing of choice, opaque or black? Unconfident die castes vote ballot blank, How has our circus bread become this bland? What a diverse homogeneous blend, All stitched to sleeves but less ......

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...I DECIDED Roy Mokoena Making a final decision may be so hard, living a doubtful life should be a discard. Brains in the mind, I am able to think, Smiling my heart out, it is time to prink. ......

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...A sunset, pixilated, colored RGB, a virtual bit world envelops me. Watch .gif waves break upon a gravel beach, in endless patterned loop Mew glide and screech. Each click leads to another, yet ......

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...It started with a drink I drank till drunk when I started to wonder if I'd blink till blunk. As I opened my eyes in a stink I stunk and I started to think and thank till thunk. Life beginning......

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...Edna St. Vincent Millay From The Harp-Weaver and Other Poems (1923) Oh, oh, you will be sorry for that word! Give back my book and take my kiss instead. Was it my enemy or my friend I heard......

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...Love is unconditional, but promises are not When love is not requited such are promises, forgot Vows deferred as if uncertain sounds of rhetoric Seems times and seasons, rhymes and reasons were......

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