Bise Poems - Poems about Bise

...part 1 of 2 Annick (my 28 year old sister) came down to NYC, from Boston, for a day visit. It was one of those warm, cerulean days between Christmas and New Years. Annick’s in a surgical residence......

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....Inspired From Sapper French's Diary from April 23. 1916 "Come On Over Fritz" Rain like a shower down my back off a thin wooden lath It’s cold and miserable unlike the ......

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...Her whisper gentle like the summer breeze Calls a passing sparrow lonely and shy, One that had escaped the northerly bise Intoxicated from flying too high. A welcoming hand held out a surprise W......

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...Red is the colour of danger, sometime you becomes changer. You stand alone and can speak, I saw you in his eyes, that day was a bise. You on my forehead stands as a mark of all commands that c......

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...A new fresh linen hangs on my line I stray from that tasks that generate jaded tears with my bare toes I trace a fine vine the taunting that I bear from my peers Behold your very eyes the kin......

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