Best Quisling Poems

It's almost a new breakthrough
it's almost so divine
it's almost certain make prove
a poet's faith's design!

That Webster then could so groove
his mastery's incline
as somehow it is soul truth
to read ~ line upon line!

Ah words ~ there is the hope's sleuth
the slicing off the rind,
the pace in...

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Brother. O Brother.
   O when; when we were callow!
	In days young; Shakers, of the movement, before 
gray & silver turned our locks; we held in idol.  

	Spree, even damned, were we.  

	Lessen a very score, ’til callous became un-sore;  
away,...

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