Comstock Poems - Poems about Comstock

...Silence reigns supreme in my reich No don (except me) doth trumpet within the aborted barren reach of freedoms within expansive realm, I annexed courtesy manifest destiny, which peoples now in......

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...Planting seeds of life - growing self awareness... (Subtitled: kudos beloved Amelie Beth) Dilly gents gal lore spellbinding metaphorically exhuming, ferreting, gleaning... insightful handy dand......

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...Daisy Magill 1889-1919 A person knows when she will die. I knew it. My uncle Harry knew it. And my consumption knew it too. My dying day was a sunny one, my friends. As the July sun bathed ......

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...Luella Bufkin 1872 – 1891 Do you remember me? Does anyone remember the Bufkin girl of Comstock Street? I was the girl who read her Bible every Sunday In the forgiving shade of my father’s ......

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...Jesse Forbes 1893 – 1911 Black Canyon. Now, there was a place to be! It is true I was born a brute in a Quaker Town. Born a bad-tempered brute of a boy In the two-room digs on Bailey Street and Com......

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...its 4:44 in the morning and the lights are off. Everyones asleep. Silently dreaming. The shadow moves throughout the house , it wakes me to tell me something. It speaks but i can`t hear, i look ......

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...the stearn bear ate the bull as meat unto idols (the idle mammals of mammon on fence road) the bags of king Midas filled as offense rose the comstock lode ......

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...What if one look could change the life you’ve known? Would you finally see that were not meant to be alone? What if one touch could change everything you thought? Would you hold on tight, for bett......

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...I'm angry, about to throw a fit, and I wish a poet would challenge me. Follow me into the fiery bottomless pit, and I'll show you demonic poetry! I have a need to make a poet bleed, but no one ca......

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...I can feel it, becoming in me. Growing inside. Birthing the new me. The old one is dead. Renewed from the very source. living life, with a new force. Through a living death I found life.......

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...Just the purest of emotions. Know that I am under love’s notion. Just one simple thought. In your spell I am caught. Just to tell you that I do love you. But words would never do. It need not b......

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...Oh, to feel that warm touch, To breathe you in and feel the body rush. Why do I want for you so much? Why must I burn for you with this ache. And late at night, still thinking of you, I lie awake......

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...It was a beautiful summer morning, Sitting there with you, In the early mornings light Everything was fresh and new. It brought back a summer that faded too fast. But I know now, it was not to ......

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...It’s raining outside the night is long and without sleep. The storm that rages inside makes me aware, this cut is deep. The coldness is frigid and offers me no comfort. The only warmth is from the......

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...Where are you tonight? Are you okay? Are you alright? Do you ever think of me too? Because, I so often think of you. Does your mind wonder back there? Can you still smell the honey suckle in the......

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