Best Cannons Poems

Shuttling beyond the lay
Of the land that may
End at the water,
Splash and fish, tide and otter.

War birds knocking stars from Heaven,
Wolf packs moving, six or seven
Or eight, the modern metabolic rate,
Society redeems the weight of hate.

Reversions to no merry mean,
We wash to make the world...

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ACE CANNONS' CANON 

Through the morning, shimmering with colors that wavering, fade
from a desert where heat is a hue, and history's due
cactus and trees, knotted and sparse, a portrait some mad god must'f bade
into being, into the "Otherwise Sane"; set apart from the world, lived...

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as the occupiers of wall st.
come out from the places that the cold rushed them off to
over the brief winter months,
now sleeping straight across from the stock exchange,
they no doubt get to look forward to a 
summer of sound cannons
for as the thugs monitoring the...

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Then, while we sing & dance, 
Dancing towards new hills – 
Those unknown & uncertain lofty hills, 
Priding themselves in the heights of mountains!
Yes, while our hearts in extravagant beats 
Of wild hopes & ambitions fair; 
May we rhythm the farewell notes 
Booming from sacred...

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I saw ten ships departing north,
From out the grand Canal.
They each were armed with cannons four,
With mighty rationale.
Atop them flew my country's flag,
A phoenix white in pride,
It struck about the side of crag,
The first ship sank and died.

I saw nine ships all leave the docks,
to...

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