Flatware Poems - Poems about Flatware

...Antipas was one of many heirs of Herod the Great Morally and civilly, he had fallen from his state. His kingdom, a collapsed castle, he couldn't reinstate. Sinning with brother's wife, shamelessne......

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...Advice to Young Poets by Nicanor Parra Sandoval loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Youngsters, write however you will in your preferred style. Too much blood flowed under th......

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...Fork git about spooner hiz ham And join (singing the words in the next paragraph) whether alone in a traffic jam basting, cooking, then eating a lamb prepared by thee missus a superb culinar......

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...It was the best of tines; it was the worst of tines. It lay, distraught, in silence on the road. He came around the curve, saw it too late to swerve; the puncture caused his front tire to ......

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...speculative fictional account courtesy yours truly interpretation impossible mission to surmount tooling topographic factors, solving quadratic equations, rubik's cube generally tantamount. ......

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...Starlight and Moonlight II These are poems about starlight and moonlight, moons and stars, dreams and visions, illuminations and intimations … Deliver Us... by Michael R. Burch for m......

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...LOVE POEMS IV by Michael R. Burch These are love poems by Michael R. Burch: original poems and translations about love, passion, desire, lust, sex, dating, romance, relationships and marriage. ......

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...Sonnets XLII-LI Distances by Michael R. Burch Moonbeams on water? the reflected light of a halcyon star now drowning in night... So your memories are. Footprints on beaches now floodin......

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...Snapshots by Michael R. Burch Here I scrawl extravagant rainbows. And there you go, skipping your way to school. And here we are, drifting apart like untethered balloons. Here I am, creatin......

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...A Surfeit of Light by Michael R. Burch There was always a surfeit of light in your presence. You stood distinctly apart, not of the humdrum world— a chariot of gold in a procession of plywood. ......

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...My mother's dishes are as delicate as she, Tiny pink rose bouquets and silver rims. Once I used them with her lace tablecloth, For Thanksgiving and Christmas back then. Then came the day of cas......

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...Mid-April evening, overlooking Clear Lake at Chelsea’s Wine Bar, a party of one: Sipping white zinfandel, I feel the chill of my half-empty glass while fancy-free flatware clatters impassive ......

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...Perchance yar juiced a young man or woman maybe born, bread and raised in the city that never sleeps and as a loyal son or daughter take a tram to enjoy a tasty repast with widowed momma, cuz e......

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...Basic black, they chatter like fiancees choosing flatware, obits their compulsion, scanning through the fine print for fatalities today. "Albert Johnson, such a young one, taken by his ......

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...Basic black, they chatter like fiancees choosing flatware, obits their compulsion, scanning through the fine print for fatalities today. "Albert Johnson, such a young one, taken by his ......

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