Best Trooped Poems

I spied a valley low
Across the road from the cemetery
A Columbus monkey swinging by
The trees of the valley
Stood tall and forlorn
Observing the crematorium
Covered in light...

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I Cooked the Book that Would Not Tap
 
A Doomsday, a nightmare gone wrong,
My hand shot with pain and didn’t stop,
Bandages hid the wound I...

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			Naked death


…the barred and sealed cattle wagons
							disgorge
at the Konzentrazionslager
						            the faux pas relief
 ...

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The First Gift

There’s news for the young and news for the old,
And news for a world lonely and cold,
And down through the ages this story’s...

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Spirits that hover o'er the surface of the earth
Disatisfied with thy untimely demise
Regretting and cursing the cause of thy death
But that unholy life ye fail...

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Incense hung in the evening air
like the mist and the chains of prayer cranes.
Ferocious gilded guardian framed the gate
through the aged arched travelers trooped
Pilgrims all.

Monks...

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I have chose, to pick up my 
head,
hand,
bulls,
leg,
and the particles which trooped off from my brain while sleeping,
       ...

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>Finding myself with a few moments free the other day. I thought I would let Dragon my naturally speaking addition, have  a free hand...

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Hate is chemical,
flows from brain,
do not know how,
some things add,
like a bloody fad,
you feel like away,
rather being on your way,
these faces and places,
that you hate,
are...

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The Walk

Roans, chestnuts, blacks and greys
Stand the line in perfect swathes
Tunic buttons and brasses glisten
Brave men sit and for orders listen

The finest horse out on...

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They sang as they marched

And boarded the trains,

They sang as they set out to sea.

They sang as they trooped

Down french country lanes,

They sang of a...

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Unless you've only got one,
Both your eyes see these words,
Are you really understanding them,
Or are they just a bunch of letters that make you bored?
If...

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Adorable Pink Mouse Ballerina was as flexible as they come
She had entranced most of the men, my brothers were some.
The rest of us trooped out...

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We all avoided Miss Kay’s house; she was an old maid.
No one wanted to get moldy cookies or pink lemonade.
We ran past her stoop, not...

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Please help me in my confusion 
Come to my rescue and
Do not leave me sitting all alone
On this lonely beach of abandonment 
Help me my...

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