Anton Poems - Poems about Anton

...AFTER THE KARCHER FIRE LOUD SILENCE FBI AGENTS WERE GETTING CLOSER CIRO GARGANO WAS NERVOUS UNRAVELING THE CREW STORED THE CONTENTS OF THE TAILOR SHOP IN THE GARAGE AT LAKE COUNTY MUSIC COMPANY THE G......

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...ODDLY I WORE WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FROM CORRUPT COPS GANG MEMBERS SELLING DRUGS FOR GARGANO CRIMINAL GROUP OWNER OF LAKE COUNTY MUSIC COMPANY THE ARCADE HE RENTED JUKE B......

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...In forgotten fields of green, Where laughter echoed, wild and free, I chase the ghosts of childhood's dream, And whispers of yesterday's sweet theme. Sunday morning, bright and fair, Church be......

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...When love is a failure The bird of love sits in a gilded cage, sometimes it gets out and flies in search of mischief. Anton, a young student from a middle-class family sat in a crowded café dri......

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... Bouncing off a trampoline Anton Dvorak fell on his head ~ A ‘cancelled Czech’ Poor Anton was dead Long ago, in the 1600’s ......

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...The most important thing to do, Is seek the One that created you. Jeremiah 17:5 says we are cursed, Whenever we put any humans first. A bunch of misfits that's who we are. Worshiping Musicians a......

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...Arson not ruled out as Emco chemicals are being tossed all over the north Chicago cab company on Sheridan road where the contents of the tailor shop was being stored remembering Tony Boloney Anton Go......

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...A Day Late but not forgotten By Franklin Price 08/19/2023 Nineteen months and a day ago, my Barbara left this life She was my muse, my lover, was my darling and my wife. I'm in a Louisiana mot......

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...“If you are reading this note then I have succeeded in trying to kill myself, which means that I have killed the people who did this to me, so my story I’ll tell. “You’re wondering how I got to......

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...It confused Anton, he found no more leads, no more connections between the two deaths, he doubted himself, were they connected? He missed something and could not see it yet. But then his chief ......

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...The call came in just after 2:00pm, Anton was doing office paperwork, a big part of any detective’s job, lucky he had never been bad with words. The word was that a body had been found by some......

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...It isn’t the voice of Aristotle, Plato, Shakespeare or Anton Chekhov riding down red square. It isn’t the voice of Adolf Hitler rumbling underground or Dwight D. Eisenhower building construction in t......

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......He taught himself to levitate, even to solidify air, and learned to use it as a shield, he grew stronger without a care. I guess it is bound to happen, when power and resentment merge, Ant......

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...There was a young man named Anton, who lived back in the seventies, he wasn’t the type to fit in, felt outcast from society. Never got along with others, and didn’t enjoy playing sports, his ......

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