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Bunglingly Poems - Poems about Bunglingly


Premium Member A Seismic Afternoon Without Form, Name Or End
...We are going to dig to bury our dead: Mother, father, sisters and brothers, Uncles, aunts, friends and strangers. We are going to inter our dead: Archbishop, pastors, Houngans and vicars. The ......

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Categories: bunglingly, courage, death, eulogy, farewell,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things