Quotes about tweak, page 2
Sulking
The promised apple I did not eat.
The red skin started bleeding
in my palm. Butterfly flesh
was unable to glide.
Two round, intense eyes were chasing me.
A namesake volcano
bursts open in my chest,
then I notice the flowing lava
from hungry eggs.
The earth will not conceive again.
In the backyard a blue jay
was waiting for the golden seed.
I suck a fatal tweak
in the sundrunk green.
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poem by Satish Verma
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Mom (rip)
Mom i know ur gone but i dnt care
i need some one cuz no one is their
Dad dnt love me
An u r gone
Y is my life so wrong
Im tring to stay strong
Pero im growing weak
An every time i talk to jess she just talks bout tweak
So wut do i do im trin my best
But i need u mom i realy do
The tears just wont take a rest
They keep flowing an wont stop
Man y is this so hard i need u mom i really do
I love u ma i love u soo
Pero y did u have to go
poem by Exotic Lokz
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Short; Nature; Silly; Birds: The Pebble (Boink)
For ten thousand years, on a lofty mountain ledge, the shiny pebble sat,
until this afternoon when a brazen raven.....dropped it squarely on my hat.
I guess I had it coming, as I planned to steal chicks from her nest.
Soooo...I guess I'll now give up my quest, ... and hike back home to rest.
But, ....although I've forgiven the offending bird....[who's croaking now with glee],
I'll tweak her beak unmercifully.....if she drops, again, that pebble on me!
poem by Bri Edwards
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Sick With The Music
Flick your Bic to the Music.
Don't you know how to get
sick with the music.
Do a high kick to the music.
Twirl a walking stick to the music.
tweak and wreak with the music.
Have mystique with the music.
Make it slick with the music.
I'm all the way sick with the music.
run a pick with the music,
do a trick with the music.
quick as a finger prick with the music.
are you ready to click
with the music? There we go,
what do you know?
Now, we're all the way sick
with the music.
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poem by Buddy Bee Anthony
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Power Of Belief
With all if's and but's
That may not happen you want to seek
The way wish gives birth to another
Reaches its ephemeral peak
Every wish may not come true after all
As man's stature is so weak
If the Be of Omnipotent took away from the lives of bees
They will not gevern the way they seek
The tree may lost its aesthetic beauty
Like a child forgot to to play hide and seek
This all about the power of belif
Which vanquishes pain from far beneath
Which soothes in pain like nurse's arm
Like careworn child in a guileless tweak
poem by Hafiz Qasim
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Bell's Palsy XIX - Moving Finger Writes
Life's lease release few willing seek to peek
beyond the veil, to paradise, hell's burns,
or purgatory. All fear trough and peak,
‘the vale from which no traveller returns'.
Who holds his peace, condemned by double-speak,
who acts his piece, slight recognition earns,
between the two what voice for choice may tweak
advancing chance, who causal dance discerns?
Confined, bedridden, both, unhappy lot
space, trace, forgot ‘as finger writes, moves on'
priorites more pressing are addressed
as movement muscular remains forgot
in race towards oblivion upon
a dice throw, soon replaced by other g[u]est.
(17 January 2009)
poem by Jonathan Robin
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Ballet Shoes and Old Oak Floors
Hoops to blow translucent dreams
Silken ballet pumps to smudge and squeak old oak floors
Mildly ajar doors
Ocre dust teases oiled lamp fuse
Prima donna muse
Whilst tutus reach skywards
Or bow with the majestic elegance of
Tightly scooped hair
Lightly dusted pale pink cheeks
Words tweak the oh so harmonious
Pupils expand, dilate to the wise words of choreographer delight
Ivory keys tinker the bells
Whilst aged instructor smells the poignant scent of times
Defeat
As fresh young roses
Whose calves stand proud
Fingers extended exaggerated elegance
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poem by Karen Sinclair
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For The Affirmative
Infinities cannot be fixed and change gives rise to time,
the multiverse is surely mixed, with common and sublime.
Our universe would seem unique, parameters just so,
as if a being gave a tweak, to organize the flow.
We judge by current paradigm, in scientific form
and use inductive steps to climb, towards unstable norm,
but who should say a god is hemmed, by human logic mode,
when surely it is we condemned, by reasoning plateaued.
Environmental cues in youth, may spark an innate sense,
discerning of a greater truth, dimensionless and hence,
while some remain impervious, to spirit's catalyst,
it would be wrong to reason thus, that such could not exist.
poem by Diane Hine
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ALWAYS BE MY BABY...by talile ali
YOU'LL ALWAYS BE MY BABY
YOU'LL ALWAYS BE MY FRIEND
WHETHER IT'S INSIDE YOUR HEART
OR A SHOULDER JUST TO LEND
LET US BOTH GO OFF TOGETHER
STRONGER, SHARPER AND BRIGHTER FRIENDS
AND KEEP LOVIN TIL WE'RE STUPID
JUST BECAUSE WE GOT THE YEN
COME LAY WITH ME, SWEET BABY
WE CAN FAKE TAKING A NAP
WE CAN TWEAK AND SQUEEK EACH OTHER
OH HOW WELL YOU WILL BE TAPPED
OH HOW I LOVE YOU BABY
THO YOU MAY NEVER KNOW
THE DEPTHS OF MY AFFECTION
BUT I HOPE ONE DAY YOU'LL SHOW
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poem by Talile Ali
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Taste of honey
A heavenly hint
And scent…
Of blue and white clover
Mixed within the morning dew
Wrapped within
and over
With just a tweak…
Not strong nor meek
Of musky Morning Glorys
Threaded though…
with morning dew
A tasty tale of stories.
Lilies lend a heavy hand
With just…
a nose of roses
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poem by David Whalen
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