Malling Poems - Poems about Malling

...We’re (Lisa and I) back in Athens Georgia (hometown USA), where it’s the halcyon days of summer. The south used to be the home of summer heat - not anymore. Now everyone has their little ‘heat domes’......

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...The last time I saw Paris snow was gently falling, It was, as I recall, toward the end of December. Christmas shoppers to families excitedly calling, The last time I saw Paris snow was......

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...Raging rapids rumble down the ragged rocky row Of the many magnificent mountains that tumble down below, From up upon the clouds The eyes can see so far and wide, The rapids race down mercifully......

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...dark dark force drawing me nigh higher and higher into the sky. falling falling tumbling there callling a werewolf malling ones soul another pole runer enters hell a spirit landed and fell b......

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