Martinet Poems - Poems about Martinet

...I cannot sleep so through the aperture I look, The crescent shining a marvellous bright The scenery as if straight out of a book, The sound of the crickets in the dead of the night, A stoic sound......

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...He is almost perfect, just a chip on his nose, a neatly bearded patrician. His spouse is seriously damaged, her face mangled by time. In the museum two Roman busts placed a little apart from e......

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...•The li'l kid was promised to celebrate next birthday together, •The lady was the happiest by the news of next meeting. •Some considered him martinet, With family he was so loving and piquent. ......

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...Cut the strings which bind my limbs take the cog which winds my soul Take the wires from back Show me the directions to the path I lack Show me my heart you stole from me tear me open and p......

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...Lying in an augur's aviary.. Reneging on my virtues,so credulous.. The feying fay being taken to bury, I see things called ambigous. Slowly fading odour of scantity.. In Attica, end of aug......

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...Love is a martinet A displinarian who has Panel beaten the minds Of the madman I'm no exception for My heart sings LOVE The pigeon music......

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