Achan Poems - Poems about Achan

...I’m going for an angiogram With slanted rhymes I state my plan In verse and meter try to cram My words with all that old flim-flam Since Days when I lay in my pram This ticker’s beat to master......

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...They shared their wine in grief to hear The homage of the day One giant dead, all others cast in fear Their mischief moon gray Spun and weave each spite with venom For I the acme, and the languished ......

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...Deliberately inching its way toward break of day, The morning sun begins to emblazon the barley field. Relaxing and watching the orb find its way, The lady of the house waits for night to yield. ......

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