Chieftains Poems - Poems about Chieftains

...We meat eaters In the café on the first floor of our building The food served is cooked on the day Sometimes they serve fish which I'm not a fan of but when I have picked out the ing bones the ......

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... In the palm of nightforest and rain I leave imprints on sands , my flesh baked by the elements --my nipples and breasts darting towards the sky in full radiance of an alchemy, where this womb ......

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...Valhalla rest day Sunday is the day of rest for most people except for cooks, servers, and housewives They have Mondays that day hasn't got many customers they can warm up, Sunday's lefto......

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...They manage to keep a fanned flame These ones with no claim to fame They don’t trade, build or make Yet heralds ogle for their sake And I to myself only wonder That I find no rhyme or reason in ......

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...An image of the netherworld envisioned by a misanthrope Mein kampf fraught re: emotionally/psychologically challenged impossible mission to cope compared to classmates, I felt like a dope an......

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...Deep within the bowels of the Earth (dark visceral centre) immensely distant from the sheltering sky amidst a thick fog enveloped landscape with here and there a projected craggy, derelict chasm......

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...From Rhegeds lofty peaks spied sailing over Erins sea pirates raiding from Innesfail white sails catching the prevailing wind as if flying them over the watery way. Mannanans mares could no......

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...The Spirits of Culloden. This is like a pilgrimage, a try tae come every year, Gather at the cairn, meet old friends, wipe away a tear. Standin on that moor, that once with blood was sodden, Pay......

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...It is the witching hour. There are no breezes in a windowless house. There are no shadows in a cave devoid of light. There are no dreams in a sleepless night. It is the witching hour. When our......

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...Black liberation BLM is a good and timely thing that happened it freed black- America from the stigma of slavery and freedom of the psychological burden of being second class citizens. But......

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...When this plague passes over And we emerge from our arks Let not the euphoria of seeing The rainbow in the horizon again Becloud our vision or deafen our ears To the sound of heavy chariots from......

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...The Celtic Cross at Île Grosse by Michael R. Burch “I actually visited the island and walked across those mass graves [of 30,000 Irish men, women and children], and I played a little tune on me w......

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...I sat there as yet another refugee looked at me and ran me down with the statement Your ancestors invaded Australia your ancestors invaded New Zealand yet what a racist statement what ......

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...Limitless in length and breadth Beyond measure in depth Akash is the greatest field Sheltering innumerable things docile and wild Undisturbed, calm and peaceful Truly resourceful It never fee......

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...A prosy prose for deity to mourn, As the hunger stricken wobbles the ground. Oh! the old retinues that feed besides our ribs. Come again with their unbearable tax payers, While the labourers' st......

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