Grayly Poems - Poems about Grayly

... In the early morning fuzz, a smoky inhale of life the lamppost is lit and the trees are just waking up Five Forty Two Am: the eyes of the sky are grayly I hold my stave high as I begin my very f......

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...I. Oh please, not to fade so fast into the afternoon The one that is scattering in a goldenly swooning loneliness The one that is shattering at a purply time of faintness And the one whose wind......

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..."The core of knowledge is love" Satha Sai Baba This dark November night in New England has come but midway I, not so bright, have given in without a fight to insomnia. Above the small ......

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...The nit-wit and the nincompoop cordially bowed on the concert hall stoop. Greeting the doorman, quite gaily who nodded back, though more grayly. And nobody dared to complain or bemoan that fools......

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