Bruno Poems - Poems about Bruno

”to burn is not to refute” ~ Giordano Bruno’s last words Burnt alive at the stake for mere dissent, Bruno’s soul returns to question the church, why he was killed just for his strange accent, which but explored a new path for God-search, stating love’s peace dove, in all hearts does perch. Hymns of psalms and music from Krishna’s flute, both whisper...

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Crystal glass in hand, SelvaRay roars and runs wild in gold Versace....

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Whilst Bruno Mars ascends new stars Elvis Presley haunts old boudoirs Second to none They both have fun Just strumming their gutsy guitars....

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german shepherd dog my own big wheel bodyguard loyal till the end...

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My ever loving dog Bruno Yesterday you were with us with your strong feet Today you no more with us as heaven called you It broke our hearts into two and we’re feeling so blue We have just lost him the pain is hard to bear What a wonderful dog he was and so vigilant at our house His...

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This is something I wrote after the death of my daughter (1995). Bruno was her pride and joy and he sat in a rocking chair in her room for many years after. I've revised it somewhat. Unfortunately, my husband has also died since, so now we're down to two. Now Colette's...

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Grenade (The McDonald's Version) -Please note some things/words may not make sense to somebody who has not worked at McDonald's :) Dump dump dump and salt, that is all I do Fill the fry hopper and make salty fries for you Should of known you was trouble when the fries were up Had the salt shaker open, why was...

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