Cloudberry Poems - Poems about Cloudberry

...“I do not know if he still lives in that cave or if he is even alive, but I can tell you where it is. I have never shared this with anyone but Jessica, after her mother passed.” “Do you know h......

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...WHAT morrow to drown in humid passion; a chance to glance The crowned one -- we hail the sparrow in regal fashion! A bursting flutter like explosion-feathers, and Sings the Spring that brin......

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...out on the hungover gray moor having morning coffee with the old man of the sea we say nothing in this silvered wooden shack lots of coats to put on, it's all very humdrum the boat cuts through......

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...shipwrecked delirious at 89 bunker street there lives my cloudberry doll singing the songs of the blue hour there lives my chantress with wax wings my dormant (tor)mentor of keyhole view r......

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