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75Poem - The House Children
in the chaos I stumbled over this image and I could just see them crowding around, waiting, waiting... Brightown by Mel Rodicq the house children gathered aroundtheir window eyes wide in...
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70Poem - The Stone
find yourself a smooth stone to holdfind yourself a nice quiet corner pick a time late at night (light a candle)or early early in the morningread the poem This poem is absolutely NOT to be read on the...
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67Poem - The Corset
I read this fantastic Hub called Sexy-Womens-Corsets by Djtphn1 and the words of this poem occurred to me.. thanks very much Djtphn.... It is always difficult to know when to finish a poem.... this one...
13 comments79Poem - The Lake of Dreams
I hurry home I hurry to bed I hurry to sleep Hurry hurry hurry To dream of you on satin silk clouds in shades of white and pink and red ...
8 comments72Poem - Near Perfection
As I prowl around the early morning hubpages I see scraps of raw poems here and there and inevitably must eat them.... I saw FaireMaid's hub Are You A Car Slob? and in reply to a comment by Brennan...
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64Poem - Fans, Romans and Followers
=================================================once upon a fan there I am wondering who I was what I would become a fan fanning a friend friending or some sort of jesus groupie a follower following "The...
9 comments80Irish Poets
John MontagueSeamus HeaneyW.B. YeatsPatrick KavanaghJames JoyceA.E. (George Russel)Samuel BeckettOscar WildeOliver GoldsmithJonathan SwiftJames Clarence ManganThomas MooreWilliam Butler Yeats was the first...
66Poem - Silent Samurai
.. silent samurai wind warriorsstand on many mountainsfacing the dying sunslivers of sun skeweredon their swirling swordstheir dance at the death of daysilent sentinelsthey fight for the spoils of windthe...
2 comments64Poem - Away with the Fairies
monday was fairly moderatei wrote a mundane poemhad breakfast, dinner and tea in the right orderbut then I lost tuesday and wednesdayI was away with the fairiesa black bag over my headI woke up a slave in a...
4 comments66Poem - my dog died
my wife left me,whatever, I thoughtthe apartment is smallnow I don't have to stand in the corner and be berated.I lived a delicious life for a while,then my dog Mursheen-Durkin died,because of food.how...
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