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23 Fitzroy RoadIn the flat where William Butler Yeats / had ridden the Gyre of mind, / Sylvia, with son and daughte
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Nov 19, 2011
50 Shades of CamoEmbedded in Afghanistan / were the General and the Blonde. / It gets lonely in those mountains / and
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Nov 14, 2012
50 Years onTwelve thirty five / three shots ring out. / The Presidents been hit. / He's dying, no doubt. / A gh
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Nov 21, 2012
5-5-5-5The call went out / It meant one thing. / Death in the line of duty / Women keen / and Grown men wee
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Dec 29, 2011
6/6/68The image is indelibly / Engraved in my mind’s eye- / Like the black and white / photography / of th
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Jun 6, 2013
“84th floor west office 12 people trapped”Just a simple scrap of paper, stained with his blood, dried red, / It was picked up by a passer- by.
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Jun 26, 2014
A Bloom of RosesGood friend, for Heavens’ sake forbear / to pluck the rose that’s growing here; / For many a season
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Jan 10, 2012
A Blossom FellA Blossom fell / To the breast of earth, / Not ever knowing / its true worth. / A blossom fell. / It
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Jul 6, 2013
A Brewed Awakening4 A.M.- it’s much too early / It’s no surprise I’m feeling surly. / It’s cold outside and lacking li
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Dec 19, 2012
A Brewed Awakening4 A.M.- it’s much too early / It’s no surprise I’m feeling surly. / It’s cold outside and lacking li
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Nov 11, 2011
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