Chorally Poems - Poems about Chorally

...PAINTBRUSH Fingertips the bristles of a pagan paintbrush painting a Tree of Life on pacified cheekbones instead of in liver from whence it sprung now it burns to feed HeartSpace with wi......

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...A mother is she who can take the place of all others but whose place no one else can take. Gaspard Mermillod When I was a baby, you sang me to sleep M......

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..."If in the first act you have hung a pistol on the wall, then in the following one it should be fired." -- Anton Chekhov Chekhov declared that it's clearly imperative That a gun given billing must ......

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...old enoch goggleyed and goatbearded strolling with a jealous god under a silksilver sun beneath a stonewashed cotton sky stopped sighed tugged at his rusty sackcloth toga trailed a barebrown ......

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