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Epulaeryu Mystery Poems | Epulaeryu Poems About Mystery

These Epulaeryu Mystery poems are examples of Epulaeryu poems about Mystery. These are the best examples of Epulaeryu Mystery poems written by international PoetrySoup poets

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The Guard

With his body 
towards the evening sun 
warm as blood 
one single ant 
is rushing towards his home 
to guard a spruce 
in the wood

Copyright © Haldor Paulsson | Year Posted 2010


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Romanian Hunger

Lamb well roasted with wine : tears...
New potatoes red;
Savory grave,dill gravy
Green salad wears;
Forgive us...
God !...

Copyright © Ovidiu Bocsa | Year Posted 2007

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Religious Epulaeryu

The light of first beginning
Still feeds us with love:
Hot Fish and Bread and white wine
As blessed meal of mine.
I eat with my dove 
The sweet grains,  
Lord. 

Copyright © Ovidiu Bocsa | Year Posted 2008