Bostonians Poems - Poems about Bostonians

...Practically nothing is known about you in your time. You were in the wrong place, a victim of a crime. Provoked British soldiers opened fire on a crowd. They had been taunted and jeered with insul......

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...I remember AUNT B for the way she took care of me when mother was not home but working She would take me to Boston on the Orange Line to go shopping for comic books and clothes for the upcoming Sc......

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...Where is the Beauty between the death and her chaos If the mountains are forever lost,then..what good will a Prayer do The lush fertile soil that was gently tendered with care barren landscape wit......

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