Farthing Poems - Poems about Farthing

...New York Theory Boo don't talk to me news He rebegins Chaste in here with you I held out empty ink Twirling walls Rampant porcelain dreams Too many parks In one day, destroyed me sunder......

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... Santa's coming, Santa's coming, I can hear his sleigh, Santa's coming, Santa's coming, He is on his way. Go to sleep my little darling, I’ll bet you a penny farthing, Your dreams will com......

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...French poems by Charles d’Orleans in modern English translations by Michael R. Burch Traitorous Eye by Charles d’Orleans loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Traitorous ey......

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...TIS thine bottled tat's tasked whence be thine edge Be naught in wallows dew supine vogue cast Youth triumphed hour as a young promised fledge Barkeeper, be thoust days numbered--till asked All s......

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...Last is best in this little world, this place apart. We always knew what was..., for us. Ask why we're left to remain under stars seen by eyes of dwindling light. Left behind a vague cos......

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...“Time is a gift that most of us take for granted. We get caught up in our daily lives and rarely take the time to appreciate the simple wonders around us.” ......

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...CATULLUS TRANSLATIONS 2 Catullus CI: 'His Brother's Burial' translation by Michael R. Burch 1. Through many lands and over many seas I have journeyed, brother, to these wretched rites, to t......

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...A road begun, so distant. A masterpiece, insistent. Divided rolls at parting, provided each a farthing with usury demanding. Each master understanding not but through a darkened glass. Waywa......

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...A malicious Ransomware is going around squeezing the life out of the town . A malicious Ransomware is going around tearing the covering off the roofs, beating down the doors and shaking the leaves of......

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...An artsy faerie of Emerald green with her dragon Verde can be seen, deep in the woods by a stump of oak; this pair were quite creative folks. A faerie gifted with a talent for carvin......

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... Worry sometimes silences The dreams that I have dreamed Darkening the hope for joy Smothering out the laughter Quieting the love that inspires My heart to give, to believe To live......

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...Can somebody, please, tell A Sugar Mummy That her sweet young guy is not a dummy Out of her The ‘Sugar’ what is left is ‘Mummy’ At last, her presenting as The Dummy? Can’t someone urge My Sugar......

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.... for public domain Noel lost its jingle and joy years ago. Embers on hearths have lost their warm glow, Christmases in Whales have come and gone, caroling more mute on a Holiday song. Every......

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... Final Tribute (for the Last Caesar) Give the annual percentile amount of your iron-copper gathering The yearly brow liquidity is required by the silver arm of vexation Hemogl......

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...I am a windmill, dilapidated but still rotating, creaking, Lake Windermere off season, quiet and autumnal, a tooth ache throbbing, an irritation, black decay inside. I am a foot stool unvarnis......

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