Congresses Poems - Poems about Congresses

...My old lady dropped a needle From the cloth she was sewing A fart of zaracatan or tailor's fart buzzed That, in the silence of the afternoon Made me flee quickly from the sewing room. The news f......

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...In the night when the moon shakes its silver over waves of dreams, A woman opens the gate to her heart, feeling too much, too deeply, In the trance of words that turn into butterflies of light and ......

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...In secret congresses perfect measure is made from the ethereal lightness of the shadow!......

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... Here, I am... Retired, Happy, Sitting on the relaxing throne of my age, Reminiscing what I went through in life. A mere spectator I have now become, Observing in silence the works of men, Ha......

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...One of Life’s indisputable facts: Government reserves the right to tax; And tho’ they waste far more than they should, It’s supposedly done “for the common good.” Economists use the word “propensity......

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