Caucasus Poems - Poems about Caucasus

...You boffin from The Caucasus Mountains, are you a devil or human?You have destroyed my seeds, the source of my survival. I used to grow my seeds, which gave birth to more seeds on the same piece o......

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...I am a puzzle made of pieces. One for the girl who woke my heart, one for the girl who broke it, one for the man who shook it, one for the man who took it (when it wasn’t his to take), one for......

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...And all the world would change forevermore, for solitude’s content has come undone. Its island bliss could harbor it no more as destiny unleased the rising Sun. The sleeping giant woke to see i......

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...Q: Who actually begins the Gog and Magog war in Ezekiel 38:1-3 A: The word of the Lord came to me. "Son of Man, set your face against Gog, of the land of Magog, the chief prince of Meshec......

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... When the imperial waves came rushing in, century after century upon kneel capitulation The khanate carnage was pale tears in a vassal vale devastating — What a Caucasus burial field ......

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...LUTHIER His life path to music starts in the Caucasus forest From his window is seen nothing but light woodland. His bushy uncombed hair like the trees themselves, As if he had grown out of......

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... One-hundred percent Italian descent: four grandparents crossed the ocean, went through Ellis Island, from Italy sent; my Italian roots, one-hundred percent. But D N A samples no......

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...One day in my shop, as many before, there appeared a beggar at my back door. His dirty old hand held a small wooden box, very old, broken, and missing its locks. Picked fro......

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...A beauty so rare in it's habitat Endangered they are by the human brat Like many others on our planet earth Our greed devalues their living worth These Siberian Stripe-rs from the Trans-Caucasu......

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...In the cold Russian Winters To deter the enemy so These red starred fighters Street fighting they would know The bloodiest in modern history Thousands fell to earth Fighting for their freedo......

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...That day before I crossed you I saw the Thames Where Wordsworth stood alone To pour his heart upon the wave. And I open mouthed wondered By the banks Of endless history For ever intransigent ......

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...Caucasus mountains, another trade route threatened rude,crude oil's pipeline..........

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