Cirri Poems - Poems about Cirri

...There once was a boy called Tom Who knew not where he was from, So he went to a land far away And lived a life, o, so fine, so gay. He lived under a silvery shining summer moon, Cirri ski......

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...The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake – Part Twenty-Five The Chief Executive gone a day doubled back to Hexagon From Arcadian fields where old “friends” feasted the traditional bond Took one look at roa......

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...The Ruba’iyat of Créteil Lake - Part Nine Staring sun perches on Créteil hillock hump and dazzles lake Waves slop through tingling streaks of furrowed light dance quake Blinding nuc......

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...days of benign stealth lawns, gardens, orchards drink to my health the road's been unkind well it's gone, it's flowed on behind let me recline in this boon mellow noon the bell might ring spiteful a......

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