Merrill Poems - Poems about Merrill

... Lillian’s Echo Lillian sat in the dayroom’s dim embrace—a survivor etched in time. The air clung to stories, whispered secrets, and the lingering scent of suffering. She, the one-character l......

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...These are English translations of Spanish poems by Pablo Neruda. Religión en el Este (“Religion in the East”) by Pablo Neruda translation by Michael R. Burch for Tom Merrill I realized in......

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...small animal feral always be bottom of barrel some who are sterile wear weird apparel named Cheryl or Carol named Darrel or Harold named Merrill or Jerald......

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... In the darkest hour, when hope was thin, A healer appeared, with wisdom within. Doctor Krolick, with steady hand, Guided my heart to a safer land. The beat was faint, the pulse unsure, Yet y......

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... He’s always So Behind Hasten, Mason Heavenly Guy Sky glow Milo A Great Guy Maxwell acts swell Sure Not Dickie Nixon Tricky Micky Spoiled Guy Bratty Mattie Why We ......

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...Mr. R. Reindeer had always pined for his own Christmas tree. He was in the oak forest, lamenting – oh me, oh, my, oh me! We’ll help you out said his friends, the bunnies and squirrels. I will help......

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...My auntie her first name is Beryl Put other road users in peril She mounted the sidewalk The pedestrians squawk and report her to Sherriff Merrill The Sherriff puts her under arres......

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...Poems about Poets Long Division by Michael R. Burch for Laura Riding Jackson All things become one Through death’s long division And perfect precision. Nod to the Master by Mi......

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...The General stands at attention, West Point tall and straight Gazing at row upon row of white headstones On his shoulders lay the finality of their weight Family, friends and patriots gone too soo......

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...My Prayer For Today Time to Reflect Your Love I'll Ever Bear The True Moth......

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... Barbara Jean Funny, friendly, bashful and sometimes bone-headed Little sister of Dr. Daniel Merrill Lover of the written word, my grandchildren and the natural world I feel wonder at n......

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...My angel wakes to dew drops through her misty, bedroom eyes, Of what she dreams, the stars it seems, as begins the dawn's reprise. Her ruby lips ignite a spark, and beg a gentle kiss, This thing I cr......

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...I heard my name in the wind where the willows do weep, Such a moment of bliss I will evermore keep. For I sat in the silence, just a moment or two, With paper and pen, thinking only of you. Then I ......

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...Dappled sunlight dancing among the trees in the wooded glen Lingering amongst the wood where it has ancient been She dances fast, and sometimes slow, the tempo ever changing Gentle breeze she stir......

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...Dappled sunlight dancing among the trees in the wooded glen Lingering amongst the wood where it has ancient been She dances fast, and sometimes slow, the tempo ever changing. Gentle breeze she sti......

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