Arrack Poems - Poems about Arrack

...And still his death haunts webbed wide world post American Civil War Preface: On the evening of April 14, 1865, while attending a special performance of the comedy, "Our American Cousin," Presiden......

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...Cape Comorin (Kanyakumari) of Tamil Nadu, Might be copious of the core concept called Xanadu; Indian Ocean, Bay of Bengal, Arabian Sea, Amalgamate and mingle here, like mermaids, full of glee.........

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...Could I simply call it hell? Wherein every evil dwell...! Does there ring a constant knell? Don't matters midst men go well...? Dormammu ruled Multiverse, By bitterness turns a curse; Strange......

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...Ford's Theater, April 15th, 1865... Petersen House, Washington, D.C. I admit to own a passion for the Civil War in general, and the life and death of the sixteenth president in particular bet......

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...Wistful Accursed Penniless Fate...God Dime Mitt! (neither defamation, nor blasphemy meant, sans Title) Despite ingestion of anti anxiety medications ferocious hellish onslaught ......

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...Weeds grow thick in his mind. Light can’t enter in. Wild thoughts need pruning. A cobra creeps. Drugs disfigure sense. A virgin walks through the weeds to pick a fallen coconut panting on t......

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...A mere carrying never makes a mother. A gynecologist observes soft feminine rhythms on a monitor. Currency conceals compassion. Hospital sweeper carries remnants of a plastic love in h......

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...Petersen House, Washington, D.C. (i admit to own a passion for the Civil War in general, and the life and death of the sixteenth president in particular). between a hard spot of whiskey ......

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...The pilgrims wash their inner stains out with the wet words in Uttarakhand, the land of gods. The unexpected flood rises above all her expected blessings. Her father floats away like an ......

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...Ultimate Nightmare. Naked In pitch stark darkness My mortal tender flesh Quakes and shivers I struggle to catch my breath As my helpless pitiful body Is tossed strewn Into the freezing m......

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...EVOL UT I ON ... NO 1 TU LOVE (The Eden Agenda III) I have loved most everyone, yet so few have loved me back. So much good I have done, but suspicions aroused, they attack. How I so long t......

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