Reused Poems - Poems about Reused

...London City, Light and pretty One, nine, sixty-two A woman we’d all later know, Was born, Dreaming black and blue Her smile, it would curse her world, Of laughter, love, fear and grief To kno......

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...The fine art of making excuses which achievement, deportment, endorsement, and indictment (more serious than rigging an election) jump/kickstarts (a divine comedy of errors) not reason enough ......

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... Recycled poetry, we’ve used all these spells before; Abracadabra, a whisper to make that cauldron simmer… Calling corners? familiar synonyms since the new are.. feckless; We must honor th......

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... No healthy oils but beef dripping kept solid in a white enamel can with a lid in a cupboard under the oven. Reused until too dark and heavy with sediments, the dregs flavored the bes......

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...Treat trash as it deserves with dexterity and cleanness with the nobility of those who served us... Trash is also rich in recycling done well... Don't treat it worthless trash don't be sloppy v......

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...If I were to die today, The world wouldn’t stop. It’d keep spinning around and around, A few tears may be shed, here and there. Some might even mourn me, For the girl, they heard long-forgotten......

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...Poems for Poets VIII Fireflies thinking to illuminate the darkness? Poets! —Michael R. Burch BeMused by Michael R. Burch You will find in her hair a fragrance more severe than camp......

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...POEMS FOR POETS X US Verse, after Auden by Michael R. Burch “Let the living creature lie, Mortal, guilty, but to me The entirely beautiful.” Verse has small value in our Unisphere, nor i......

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...We dump waste To recycle, remade or reuse But we hide our feelings deep in the heart Never mean for recycling Happiness to be appreciated, to be remembered And sadness to be discarded Or to be......

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...I stare at the blues and oranges of the world refusing to be pressured there is such beauty in everyday things even the railroad track signs how many people have gone past this site without ......

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...I stare at the blues and oranges of the world refusing to be pressured there is such beauty in everyday things even the rail road track signs how many people have gone past this site without s......

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...Before dawn, I press my palm on the windowpane, leaning gently into the night feeling it slipping through cold fingertips. Later when sipping coffee I glance out, there are shedding's now, ......

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...Illusory truth you cut through me; 'Be Kind.' Doesn't seem to get you where you should be; Humankind wastes away surrounded plastic words discarded into a serene ocean; Polluting the environmen......

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...Reclaimation Recyclation Drilling into stone to manage water waters to be reclaimed stored and reused. Then how might I speak such when My existence can be questioned in opposition to m......

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...Some people just cannot be honest for the life of them. Others, like myself are all too honest. I wonder if honesty is like diarrhea, if it too runs in the genes? I will ask him, he will know......

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