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Poems about Alliteration
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Midnight is for poetry,
when undernourished imagination feasts.
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by marcusmoore
169 words, 28 comments,
on Jul 10 7:38 AM. In Adult, Love, Free Verse, Rant, Life, Rhyme, Weird, Alliteration, Loss, Lost Love
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My mind is a corroded cacophony - / a silly symphony of anxious ennui, / poundingly played by a fruity Sadducee / who put LSD in his caffine-free green tea, / and finished with a final finale / performing a guitar solo ala Tin Pan Alley.
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Sing a song of silliness,
Entertain amusing ambuscades.
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A damaged beauty so / intriguing, she made / a gay man question his / sexuality. / / Made a folk-singer, / song-writer call her / a "Rolling Stone". / The vanity. / Every girl from Jersey, / wants her cheek bones. / / A vulnerabl
by marcusmoore
163 words, 33 comments,
on Mar 7 8:34 AM. In Life, Rhyme, True, Addiction, Fame, Sad, Death, Society, Alliteration, Loss
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137 words, 2 comments,
on Sep 5 4:26 PM 2006
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172 words, 3 comments,
on Mar 28 3:08 AM 2006
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