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My 1984 Quatrains Ranked by Your Votes (the results)

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#1921    Of all my highly scary things.
Culture scares the most to me.
Never been known to heed red lights.
Is the subtlety that stampeeds.
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#1922    As refrigerator paintings disappear.
It is voices that glue the seams.
To bind a world with conversations.
An artist can only dream.
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#1923    Poetry as the frog that cannot jump.
Art as the frog that tried.
There is a distance no words can trump.
That anchor of the heard inside.
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#1924    That is where we'll meet.
Divide the number pi in two.
Where lonely philosophies touch once.
A single night's truce wooed.
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#1925    A world of hope in all friend's eyes.
No hearts would beat that cannot cry.
In rest of names all wolves would hide.
Behind their masks of butterflies.
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#1926    And the leaders became public dreamers.
Their dream diaries on public view.
And the people read the thoughts they loaned.
And steered their ship by true.
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#1927    Poems are just coordinates.
Locations on a map.
Revel not in the words themselves.
But where the mind is at.
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#1928    Time unyields its additions.
Ideas are my bars.
To speak of thus a butterfly.
I must have forgotten the stars.
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#1929    Suppose you had a problem.
Now suppose you understood.
Suppose you had five pixels.
And five symbols were that good.
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#1930    Life is like a pair of socks.
You can hold it in your hands for years.
But no sooner than you forget to think.
Oh god it disappears.
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#1931    How can a fan carry such rope.
The sight of it even tons fear.
Extremity and judicial.
Two ends that meet in tear.
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#1932    A pretty woman in a hospital bed.
Holding her new born baby.
Now she carries the bus to work.
And looks towards the maybe.
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#1933    Did you ever climb a tree.
Because that's where Tulsabutterflies might be.
And find one upon the thinnest branch.
Because that's where no shy men dare chance.
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#1934    Thank god mountains all have peaks.
So climbers can end their dangers.
I fear the climb that never meeks.
So thanks for the end of angers.
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#1935    Symbol metaphor I do see.
Gentleman lady and voice of thee.
A thought filled word moves so eased.
In hath through others a brevity.
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#1936    Hang his paintings in the bathroom hall.
If a need has such a lovely wall.
But I should think needs are deeper still.
His art we'll hang upon the old free will.
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#1937    And as green as if I knew.
I neared an angel and then it flew.
From what was once a choice of blend.
I spoke no song and wronged a friend.
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#1938    Like raindrops from an ocean.
With every word I've spoken.
Every billionth letter put together.
I've just learned spells your name.
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#1939    I don't like it. It looks like garbage.
And seems like the rubber worn in youth.
Same dress. Same test.
Same action suit.
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#1940    You know all these times we talk.
And we get those phone cord tangles.
When we figure out how they get there.
My words will be free of angles.
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#1941    I know of dust that loves good people.
And settles where it can.
Ten trillion thoughts are sharp as equals.
On wind that forgives plan.
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#1942    If I buy a gift worth sixteen heavens.
What fifteen facts are you?
And if dreams take away the almost moveable acts.
Can I give you the almost movable few?
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#1943    The goal of all fast food.
Is really quite wonderful.
To train every person.
And have one customer.
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#1944    No harm is a stone made of tongue grown stale.
If said though the stone will fail.
And tea has an enemy with watchful sores.
In so much pain from the stones it hoards.
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#1945    Speaking is always that self surprise.
A presence only speakers trust.
The one every person you're talking to.
Knows was obvious.
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#1946    Put your palms together.
Then push down quick with force.
Then put your ear to the Morse code key.
And listen for a pulse.
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#1947    When I do not smile.
Where is my favorite dice.
Locked in dreams.
Or locked in ice.
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#1948    And when a thousand voices.
All around you spread their fear.
Where can you point your head.
So no one's voice you hear.
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#1949    Succumb to all such rhythm.
Thus the universe has ran.
The simple act decision fights.
Each person codes each sham.
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#1950    If I could have a magic wish.
I'd see in five dimensions.
The fifth would show true distances.
From chance hope and ascensions.
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