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"sternest" poems

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BabylonBabylon has fallen! Aye; but Babylon endures / Wherever human wisdom shines or human folly lures; / Where lovers lingering walk beside, and happy children play,

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Gifts from the ebb tide1 / Grey sky greyer sea / a litter of rocks balance

@nigel-morgan54

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Barry The PotatoMy daughter fell in love with a potato, / **"A potato.......** / My mind was confused and my face was a picture...

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To disappear enhances—1209 / To disappear enhances— / The Man that runs away

Emily Dickinson21

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FetishHoney tastes slow, glowing like amber / Trapping touch in a heady crush of warm / Nestling between my ******* where sweat pools, delicate

@deidre-lockyer39

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enchantedI ain't afraid to tell the world, / That you make me, / What I hate most.

@elephants-and-coyotes32

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With No Maths For Happywith no maths for happy / i divided my ' why? ' / by Zero

@third-eye-candy27

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MarchThe stormy March is come at last, / With wind, and cloud, and changing skies, / I hear the rushing of the blast,

William Cullen Bryant28

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An Occasional Prologue, Delivered By The Author Previous To The Performance Of “The Wheel Of Fortune” At A Private TheatreSince the refinement of this polish’d age / Has swept immoral raillery from the stage; / Since taste has now expung’d licentious wit,

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june's birds"horrible bird" / she called it / telling of how

@MeanderingWords29

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disorderoh, it could be such a lovely distraction. / cavalier bandaging binding unclean wounds / pain? your tragic torment, worsening beneath

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GatzLooks like this cursed title falls to me / I’m Gatsby / At least, now I am

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seussian nonsense“You Gorblax!” I cried out / In pain and in woe, / When suddenly I stubbed,

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A Child’s Christmas Prayer of Despair for a Hindu SaintSanta Claus, / for Christmas, please, / don’t bring me toys, or games, or candy . . .

@michael-r-burch7

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tabula rasaan open mind can see fires yet unlit / befriend those who are readily unfit / stroll pastures moist with dew

@robert-gretczko28

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