#lai - Hello Poetry

Savouring ever The behoof of cheer Flying White crane of hunger ***** the peach bitter Dropping The desire went sour Alleging for better Flavouring. ©_shade_of_a_lonely_girl

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May 7, 2019

May 7, 2019 at 3:24 AM UTC

shade_of_a_lonely_girl

The Cranes and Peaches

Savouring ever The behoof of cheer Flying White crane of hunger ***** the peach bitter Dropping The desire went sour Alleging for better Flavouring. ©_shade_of_a_lonely_girl

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So frightful beautiful harridan your extended & startling tongue red rapturous rolling eyes dark, dark skin, sword, sickle & trident already stained, dripping ... & lapped by the dogs at your Divine feet. Around your neck glazed eyed silent, threaded, beaded blank faced, your victims skulls, surprised no doubt, at your swiftness, caught in mid-flight in activities bold & terrible. Lieutenant William Calley, Captain Ernest Medina, Lieutenant Frank Barker, So, so many from Charlie Company guilty on that fateful day in My Lai 4 South Vietnam March 16 1968.

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Mar 26, 2017

Mar 26, 2017 at 9:57 PM UTC

martin-bailes

The Skulls That Will Hang on Kali's Neck ...

So frightful beautiful harridan your extended & startling tongue red rapturous rolling eyes dark, dark skin, sword, sickle & trident already stained, dripping ... & lapped by the dogs at your Divine feet. Around your neck glazed eyed silent, threaded, beaded blank faced, your victims skulls, surprised no doubt, at your swiftness, caught in mid-flight in activities bold & terrible. Lieutenant William Calley, Captain Ernest Medina, Lieutenant Frank Barker, So, so many from Charlie Company guilty on that fateful day in My Lai 4 South Vietnam March 16 1968.

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Imagine how low Uncharted this flow My love Immeasurable Depth of seas below Think of Oceans that we know The deeper we go My love Limitless long streets Send me home to thee Above Where sweet sun retreats Bright moonlight completes Our love We challenge beliefs And dance with our feet Above Prance the curving moon Space exploring views My love Unmapped oceans brew Moonwaltzers canoe Our love A zillion stars shoot There is no end to My love Measure if you can Bottomless heartlands Think of White moon dust and sand Boundless is our end My love Hold onto my hand Behold our wingspan Of love © tHE tERRY tREE

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Dec 28, 2014

Dec 28, 2014 at 11:12 PM UTC

terry-tree

Bottomless Heart

Imagine how low Uncharted this flow My love Immeasurable Depth of seas below Think of Oceans that we know The deeper we go My love Limitless long streets Send me home to thee Above Where sweet sun retreats Bright moonlight completes Our love We challenge beliefs And dance with our feet Above Prance the curving moon Space exploring views My love Unmapped oceans brew Moonwaltzers canoe Our love A zillion stars shoot There is no end to My love Measure if you can Bottomless heartlands Think of White moon dust and sand Boundless is our end My love Hold onto my hand Behold our wingspan Of love © tHE tERRY tREE

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