Scripting Poems - Poems about Scripting

...Metaphors and similes flow freely from my pen when I am scripting and scribing in poetic verse. Across the width of pale parchment pages the nib of my feathered pen continues to traverse. Ink c......

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...Today's weird zeitgeist, lived streaming every day, awaits its Emmy: Historically, scripting well played powering mongering:- Musky history, trumped-up and well-acted out; penned and recorde......

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... Mere words are placed upon the page Where ink conjoins with pulp. And higher themes than tongues can wage Are sought in parsing prose. Language is the mind’s attempt To cobble thoughts from ......

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...Beneath the banner "FREE TO CHOOSE," algorithms hum what thoughts to lose— a labyrinth of tailored streets where every turn pretends it’s mete. The app says "yes" but limits "no"......

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...Written By: D. Collins 11/13/24 I wish I could wake up in the morning to peachy clean. Where my nightmares have subsided to normal dreams....

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...As the mediterranean torrents thawed away this wildflower of Medusa ~ once roaring in merciless thunders, now, I'm found swaying, midst lemongrass fields ~ conversing with freshwater naiad......

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... Once upon a time, when juliet was a jewel of psychedelic phrases ~ steering rubies of romance to distant shores, where sapphire seafoam had never kissed the silence of sands ~ the......

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... Leaves of Lilith, fall like butterflies as I slither in souls, secluded by time ~ where treacherous tulips still mourn the death of magnolia moon, hidd......

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...“No costume can make one more beautiful than a sweet smile. So, smile as much as you can. It will loosen your muscles and lighten others’ hearts.” ~ By Poet Try to spread some cheer w......

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...I stare at myself through a display case, Defaming the shape and molds that I hold. Capture my face through a lens, Posting yet another layer that I’ll have to tear. Scripting these dreams s......

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...In the concrete jungle where the city's breath stirs, Civilized man wanders, a ghost in artificial whispers, Lost to the wild call of instinct’s embrace, Trapped in a maze of steel, devoid of natu......

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...I am the birth of an unholy emancipation, watching dusk settle upon forbidden shores, unfolding sinister shadows, while ravens gather as harbingers of my arrival. Tonight I am th......

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...In the amalgamation of days, we forge a merciless kingdom, Telling stories of a future where fear and betrayal share a cold kiss. A land of howling blizzards, where the heart freezes to find its pl......

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...Told me he liked the edited version so I never bothered to wise him up spent my time between the two I laughed knowing I was the only one who knew what was up but when he said when he said ......

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... Title 3/ Confluence Quote:  Forget injuries, never forget kindnesses. Confucius In the poetic story of my life, I hesitate and ponder 'don't be so obvious,' but whatever I am thinking......

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