Leda Poems - Poems about Leda

...Sappho Translations XIII by Michael R. Burch In these translations the fragment numbers are mostly Lobel-Page. All translations are by Michael R. Burch and should be so credited if they are used i......

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...A poem based on the Greek pantheon: Zeus The Philanderer Zeus the philanderer, lust divine, Maidens fair he did entwine, By guileful means he won their trust, Bastard offspring born fro......

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...Five hundred twenty million light-years far from Earth a meld of galaxies has spread its multi-arms wide open ‘midst the star Orion cluster in its wedded thread. With limbs outstretched, in stell......

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...Proud of my red coat, that others admired, or was it the charm and wit I had, that they desired? I spent my days basking in the noon-day sun; you scolded me for stealin......

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...And I- Beyond the forest, beyond the mind Came over- Kandapara’s field Before the evening puja In the journey of this path to eternity. The thought of ending awoke Immense pressure of urine ......

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...ugly though not because of my nose no i'm not Cyrano maybe only with words to woe my Muse trying to induce her to fall fall in love with not me but what's heard or what words being abs......

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...tango I see her sway in a tango young lithe a brief moment without a care alone beneath palms of night far off shore lights answer in step a dreamy dip and bow the sky reflects the glo......

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...Sending the tending to an unfriended ending, yet somehow suspending from rending a newly offending recommending. Logotype monotype linotype, overripe stereotype, teletyped an unripe heliotype. ......

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...I see the oven lit from the center of the earth The heat forcing apart the egg's brittle shell And into the liquid sea of wrath, like mad birds Diving for the fish by gravity's default, the crust In ......

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...Hush, the elegant predator Ripples the shimmering grass The almighty terminator Flashes its claw, it's the last Breath of mole. The furtive prayers Whimper in the palate rafters. ii......

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...I keep coming back to the root of my problems like a broken record skipping on the same track and I can't move forward until I fix the scratch Soooo like a mime in an imaginary glass box I pee......

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