Jack London Poems - Poems about Jack London

...You’ll never be an Olympic champion, Cecile, After your accident on the ice, Just walk, only, There are so many beautiful things to do, While walking, only, doubly, Walking makes happy, calms th......

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...Travel taught me one precious thing, There is always better Elsewhere, You love your village, visit the Tyrol, You love Cathy, Sue has more beautiful blue eyes, My travels taught me to change b......

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...I seek. Like a mystical sailor, I seek in the infinite corridors, Of Rudolf Samoylovich, navy blue, I seek in the peace of travels, I search without digging the blue nights, I seek with my han......

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...I love so much the book company, More than anything in the world, More than cats or butterflies, Looking at the books in my room, soothe me, Henry James amazes me, what intelligence, Yachar K......

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...*Image of Earth Network by Pixabay. Quote by Jack London Keola - Dizain LIFE, an involved existence that we share with species, that also, IS NOT inert. A frail MA......

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...Black Wolf's brothers move Always follow a safe guide Trust in a strong leader for life Just seek survival with pride Now see more human greed More dangers, no place to hide Pollution rots wher......

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...One from the 1850s, I bought it from a Scotsman thrifty, on the windswept Isle of Skye, its browning cover caught my eye, old paper that’s weathered to tan, each leaf thick and dry in my hands, ......

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...In youth I learned to jump First off steps, then rooftops Spirit of adventure Nurtured in the heart of a child Preschool acrobat twirling on my head Grandma swatted my bottom Repeated words l......

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...In "Martin Eden" Jack London wrote"At the instant he knew he ceased to know" I ask you - do you agree with that? It is a powerful line even if you realize that you can "know" before you die Hea......

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..."Church St. people of the abyss." A pancake breakfast in Jericho, through the melt and the muck we decided to go. Wiping our ......

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...Woodle's sidekick Noodle Bought a cab in the oodle He fell on the ditch ......

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...Cold, so cold The weather today reminds me of a Jack London yarn Bitter winds blow from the north It is nice to arrive at a warm place in such weather A cup of tea or coco w......

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... Greed overtakes any prospector looking for gold. Here I am above the Arctic Circle braving the cold. The bitter freezing is enough to kill anyone young or old. The river flows under a very t......

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...One day A stranger came up to me Speaking in riddles He said: Inspiration incites the inscence within that incarnates indigo indians. I did not know what he ment until he followed up with: "You ca......

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...When the wicked winter storms hit New York City(and they are indeed wicked) I head out to shovel snow The wind - blown snow and the cold makes me feel as if I was in a Jack London t......

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