Demark Poems - Poems about Demark

...Before the guns and bombs were made the clubs and fists were swung names for numbers now we trade the senseless turned all numb crumbled blocks broken down create, destroy, rebuild a three ri......

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...IN THE SINK dishes are in the sink and, like the leaky faucet, my hope falls with every ......

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...Five summers past, Varkala was to be a geopark Three of us today are walking its streets in the dark. Between buildings and trees are hidden birth rocks Of a vulnerable cliff, We are hunting ......

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...Chapter 14b (King Ptolemy the Second) With a travel bag to carry Their belongings and essentials And they rode by wheel-borne carriage On the road down to the harbour There they stepped a......

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