Drury Poems - Poems about Drury

...Shoreditch clung to its ruin Its roughhewn gate staring out at corpses And the clutch of travellers heading from the fields, The shepherds rambling onwards, The herders with their slow-moving cat......

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...If Trump wins...rest in peace - Mother of Freedom Post mortem courtesy Doctor Demento yielded Lady Liberty lies slain... videre licet knocked senseless from brutal blows upon her crown sim......

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...FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION INTO CORRUPT OFFICERS SELLING DRUGS LED TO MY WEARING WIRES PREGNANT BEGAN 1985 ONGOING 1988 REVISED NON REDACTED INTO 1994 BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FOR THE......

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...********* From my new blog.. Illuminations, Temptations, Life's Travails Endured Weep for Truth that man's inherent evil betrayed Zeus hurled lightning bolts, paradise dreams delayed; Intr......

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...Forsooth impeachment hearings appertain blood on hands of self important president, though alcohol he doth abstain, nonetheless permanent drunken stupor doth wax and wain finger of guilt damag......

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...Of Real Or "FAKE" Memories Earlier today...upon setting feet out a side door, a refreshingly cool rain washed away present woes, and ushered auld lang syne, sans mine earl......

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...Wear love like a caftan, Less room for grief, she says. Names entered into his notepad, Without explanation. The unlimited expanse in which All objects are contained. A flash of light, ......

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...White upon fog upon snow upon dreams, dreams upon snow upon fog upon white. Dreams come, as if the minutiae of day are merely a prelude to night vision. It is kin to the sun but it is not the......

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...Wee Willie Winkie met up with Tom Sprat To try to find the crooked cat They employed the help of three blind mice But then decided that wasn’t nice So they left the mice with Ol’ King Cole Who a......

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...Land Is A Loom I sailed the fiord like inlets between Powell River and Drury Inlet. The land itself spoke from mountains, torents, islet From bird song and bear splashing fishers From rutting mo......

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...The dark eerie fog and glowing gaslights. She sits woefully. He is gone again tonight. Rumors whispers of the terror, as she holds on once again. Murder by night and a stirring muffin man. The dark o......

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...A place of long ago Was torn by one man Who left behind a letter "I leave roses in the sand" One girl went missing Blood and nothing more Leading to a single rose Right next to the shore ......

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...Lights flickered Footsteps followed Curtains moved Suddenly an old man appeared And spoke in measured tones, I am Duncan. Those who have a need To know who I am Know where I am. I can tak......

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