Hamburg Poems - Poems about Hamburg

...The eternal seaman Coming from the sea, he stayed at a B/B hotel Churchill  near the railway station in Liverpool, a handy place for working women to bring their customers, who would come home ......

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...My Father's Dream A wide and vast horizon beckons me to enter there where oceans echo ancestral voices and gulls paint images in the air. The Saxons and Angles, Hansas and Norse of Ha......

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...Deva Ossig, the landlady (and property owner) turned rogue Just a couple weeks shy and seven years ago to the day, I still remember contractual obligations our previous residential abode 724 ......

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...The Cloud of Abyss It was a perfect day, cobalt sky and azure, glittering sea when the stygian clouds from the east came the lord of war had spat phlegm, spraying us with horror Inside this mon......

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...Der Spiegel In Kashgar, where the Silk Road begins I bought an apricot and saw a young Fidel Castro on a bike The woman who sold the fruit wore a red shawl over her shiny black hair knott......

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...Der Spiegel In Kashgar, where the Silk Road begins I bought an apricot and saw a young Fidel Castro on a bike The woman who sold the fruit wore a red shawl over her shiny black hair knott......

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...The trenches are dug, We gotta go, guys, Defend our country, On the other side of the Rhine, They don’t speak French, On the other side of the Rhine, They don’t speak German, Sprechen Sie Deut......

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...The eternal seaman Coming from the sea, he stayed at a B/B hotel Churchill near the railway station in Liverpool, a handy place for working women to bring their customers, who would come home ......

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...Hey, sir! Why did you stop and look awhile? Amazed by flurry fleeting fog, or seeking sacrosanct solace behind the calming chiaroscuro of boundless beguiling beauty in front of you? Hey, si......

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...We study our language when we are just born. First, we touch and hear, taste and smell, and then we see. We put a name on it. And we repeat it back by sound, motion, and symbols. Some words we ......

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...What If There Was No Tomorrow? - The Polar Ice ‘Cap’ - this time it’s burnt and curled upon a new head. The sweet smoke of his sugarloaf effigy black as night, surrounded by a material red tri......

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...Meat Market They sit on window sills in Hamburg Amsterdam and many beautiful Cities Legally ‘freed’ they take part in a shady economy of flesh lust and domination Skimpy dress bare buttocks ......

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...I cope with commercials that sit on my head, that wallop my westerns, and leave them for dead. They shoot me and loot me till I go to bed. I scream at a stop light that steps on my br......

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...It was a long journey and Martha’ flood gates had been closed for far too long Altona Station and the 1.01 expected from Hannover was nowhere near in time In her mind the intricate roof of the ......

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...Rules: Use at least 10 candy names from those listed below. (30 candy names used) Tomorrow we'll explore our Galaxy, not just by space ship, but with 'space nerds' too! We sm......

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