Best Berg Poems

I pricked my ears to follow the sound,
As did my son and our puppy hound,
delight of violin in full tune,
Played to setting sun and rising...

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This is the best beer I've ever had. 
Yes, The best beer I've ever had. 
No beer is really bad, but 
This is the best beer I’ve ever...

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THE      ICEBREAKER     KRASIN    -     DAVID    AND...

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Ethiopian Sun

My first born son, Bon, died today in my arms
Thin arms, swollen stomach, flies touching
The cold glazed eyes of his tiny body
My tears can’t...

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From an uncertain state of mind and hand on heart
I start on this journey to be a man, a man apart
With mother’s love, brother's hug...

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IN THE WILD

Early morning, we go for a drive,
An awesome feeling as we arrive,
At our camp gate which, opens 
At 6 o’clock, 
Now we are...

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this will be good and slippery
in a whistling fall from grace
feel free to edit in a picture of your choice
the more grotesque the more accurate
while...

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The fondest memory of a young boy’s drive,
   Are those things reminding us we are alive,
As when those physics of natural fortitude,
 ...

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TITANIC


    Turbulent was not the sea, wonderful largest liner floated safely.
     Inspired by luxurious ocean voyage, affluent passengers...

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~Beautiful   Roses~
(The Termelay)


Time to relax
See new roses
Nice buds growing
So much beauty and renewal
The sun  shines on all of them now
Nice buds growing.


Dorian...

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GREEN SEA : SEA-GREEN
     

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IN THE WILD 
( Re Post)

Early one morning, we begin our drive,
An awesome feeling as we arrive,
At our camp gate which, opens 
At six o’clock,...

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THE BUG BITES –AGAIN!

We begin to get restless,
And know that feeling
The one when our heads
Start reeling!
It’s time to visit the Kruger Park,
Although sparse rain, and
The...

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The place, the Twenty Third Precinct, Brooklyn, Vice. Detective Rodney Townsend,
The time, four thirty a.m. Report of incident, death of one John Doe. Ally on...

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Rearranging chairs 
The indestructable craft 
Kisses the ice berg...

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