Fusil Poems - Poems about Fusil

Translation of the Complete Version of Scarborough Fair By T Wignesan

... La Fête foraine de Scarborough (La Version complète) For the medieval English poet and Simon and Garfunkel - In admiration - Allez-vous à Scarborough fête foraine ? (Sur la côte d......

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Categories: fusil, farewell, girlfriend, lost love,
Form: Dramatic Monologue

The Fusillading of a Freedom Fighter

...Such an ironic plight in blinding light of day, his appreciation, the cruel blindfold o’er eyes, after his dark time served in dank cell of dismay, taken out at dawn, a bright morn for his demise.......

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Categories: fusil, death, dream, freedom, military,
Form: Rhyme

Translation of Eric Mottram's a Faithful Private - 1 With Commentary By T Wignesan

... Translation of Eric Mottram’s A Faithful Private - 1 by T. Wignesan For Barry MacSweeney (GENERA editions by Colin Simms, issue 13 - Kent Winter......

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Categories: fusil, addiction, america, freedom, political,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry

Translation of Eric Mottram's Twentyeighth Legal By T Wignesan

...Translation of Eric Mottram’s TWENTYEIGHTH LEGAL (Part One) by T. Wignesan N.B. If any one is interested in reading the continuation of the extracts of letters that Eric Mottram wrote from Ame......

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Categories: fusil, america, creation, culture, film,
Form: Free verse

L'Octroi Des Droits a Jacky - Transl of Mudrooroo Narogin's They Give Jacky Rights By T Wignesan

...L’octroi des droits à Jacky – Translation of Mudroroo Narogin’s « They Give Jacky Rights » by T. Wignesan (Note : The first aboriginal writer to have achieved – according to Kevin Gilbert’s I......

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Categories: fusil, discrimination, freedom, political, race,
Form: Free verse

Klacatoo - Translation of Kevin Gilbert's Klacatoo By T Wignesan

...Klacatoo – Translation of Kevin Gilbert ‘s « Klacatoo » by T. Wignesan On nous avait coincé sur la rive de Lachlan un endroit qui s’appelle Klacatoo là où nous rassemblions au coucher du sole......

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Categories: fusil, death, discrimination, grandmother, grief,
Form: Dramatic Monologue