Inlands Poems - Poems about Inlands

...Tis I write, where blood is bled, Where the sun the sky, doth wed, In the heights of its boils, Struggles lives sweats and toils, Not much be said, though! There is lot, Spoketh when, but spok......

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...RECIPE: “Poulet Roti” French Style - Ballade Le Chant Royal 6 (NOTE: This French “ballade” is being composed on permutations of the number ONE repeated twice, I.e., 11. Eleven syllables to the ......

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...Cold dawns and extremely chilly dusks moving clouds stroll down very close to the Earth vision blurred by dry mist while humidity is tied in season’s personal polythene bag. Air becomes......

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...Do the Dead see with their own eyes for Thadchayani, my poetry-loving doctor sister : 28/08/1929 – 26/10/2014 -the « only » child of father’s begotten seven - Th......

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