Darko Poems - Poems about Darko

...A Perfect Day Never Ends (or, If Chloe was a Poet) The lazy breeze swoops in through the grassy lawn, tickles our necks, barely a whisper; sitting back-to-back, we exchange ideas for your next p......

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...Cellar Door The word cellar door, may paint a cold, dark image, But the two words together, are simply magnificent. They roll off the tongue, like a red silk carpet And when you find somethin......

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...through the cellar door the artifact of living tangent universe......

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...What happened to you, my dear Donnie? Why did they harrass you like this? I see how sad you are, because I have been there. So I know how it feels, confused, scared, hurt, just name these predit......

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