Brach Poems - Poems about Brach

... Under the cadence of footsteps on worn cobblestones, At the café where steaming cups held time hostage, Eyes met and lingered, a glance stretched into an eternity. A young American, as if scul......

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...St. Patrick’s Day is a fine day for congregatin’, And for wearin’ o' the Erin go Brach green We’re all at our local Irish pub celebratin’, Doing some damage to our proud Irish spleen!...

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...Mein Frühling brach sich die Hände, der Zauberer in mir will mir nicht begegnen, mein Verdacht ist ohne Wunsch zu leben, wie sehr bereut sich mir mein eigenes Herz? Wie ein Herbstblatt mit seiner......

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...Oh Ireland make us proud As we salute the tricolour To defend thee we have vowed May your rivers run free once more Oh Ireland we love you And we will not fail you Ireland we will be true We ......

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...A pebble makes ripples A ripple makes waves A wave overtakes you And ushers in a new age And a thoughstream Of my creation Creeps onto the page Is the end beginning Or the beginning just arriving ......

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...a bird siting on a tree brach minding itsown bissness singing and humming to its own.......

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...broken spanish under my tongue causes me to search for the root form and tell stories. when only the dead can understand.. trace back to the beginning the spinning form of darkness that ......

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