Ulysses Bandi Poems

Pluto sits far away,
Quiet in her indolent
Sway.
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Google ate the world, Google ate the world!
All its 1's and 0's swallowed the whole wide world.
Now the world wide web lies in Google's belly well-fed,
Waiting to regurgitate at the beck of a finger-clicky.
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The wall clock (or Time) died at precisely thirteen past three
In the afternoon of a cold wintery day at the passing of the
Punctual thirty-third second.
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The day ended with all its regular woes and melancholic happiness.
Whatever is left is segmented into the enclaves of joy and sappiness
And then the night takes over when the mind tries to unfurl the imbued
Colors that the day brought forth while the spirit refreshing seeks cover.
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Watch classic flicks,
Drink beer in sips.
As the weekend ticks
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The passing of Time;
The existence of life
In all its mundanity
Leaves us bereft
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So, apparently,
All of a sudden,
On a whim,
Like a lightning bolt,
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I placed a Period before a Comma
And I was interjected by an
Insolent Exclamation mark
That trounced upon my
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