Son Classicism Poems

I'm a christian Nudist,
I believe that the only way to find true pleasure as a christian,
Is to give up all worldly belongings, live as a...

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“Mother” A Poem 

It was my hair day 
Time to get chopped 
And feel a change of sorts 
Taking my seat 
To rest my feet...

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TALK TO HIM LIKE A CHILD

There is a good shepherd,
He knows the ned s of his flocks,
He knows the way to greener pastures,
He navigates the...

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In The Valley Of Avalon

This day the master of my Fate
Is none of those who lead shuddering
Through mazes of wizardry,-
Nor Trachmyr the Hunstman,
Nor Tannwein the...

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SOBER REFLECTION


As  I was considering human actions,
My mindset was geared towards repecaution,
Replacing the position of gladness with saddened motions,
I once asked father ''what was...

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BROOKLYN, CURTIS BAY
2980 DRAMS BOULAVARD
CURTIS BAY M.d. 21226


THEY ADDRESSED THIS TO" THE FELLA IN THE GREEN SWEATER". I WAS WORRIED, IT SOUNDED LIKE SOMETHING FROM...

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3-The chickens’ home
He ascended the stairs
He reached the last floor
He opened the chicken room’s door
He slept hanging his cat
Covering with hens over his chest
Over all...

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The inner force

2 the cat
Once, when she found him playing with the cat 
She lifted her up
She warned him at loud
She threw it in strong
The...

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1- Believe
He couldn't believe that
He could imagine in fact
That can be the weakest
Convert to be the strongest
The kind waves that carry ships
Can be overlapped and...

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Seeds of Faith continue to grow within your Soul
Pure heart and less distress 
May the Almighty hear my prayer for you

I call upon the grace...

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Resurrecting Icarus
or
A Modern Moral Fable
by
Rick Folker
Kansas City, Mo


Daedalus claimed the sky,
Built a labyrinth from which
Theseus could fly
...
Minos enraged, entombed the 
Treacherous Daedalus in a tower
No...

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Fair Angels of Parnassus, Muses Nine,
That on its snowy summit gay recline
With other gods, are haply the cynosure
Of poets whom inspires your sacred ewer,
O'erflow'd with...

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***At the bequest of a friend 
or two this poem is a 
continuation of Tennyson''s
 'Ulysses'; though I don't
expect much glory for this
write, it was...

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Do you know in which country's leaves are greener than any other country?
Do you know in which country where you have to walk through soft...

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Money is sweeter than honey,
If we have no money no one will give us respect as we deserve.
If we have sufficient money,
Our life style will...

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