Monrovia Poems - Poems about Monrovia

...One day the moon is another place, a mid flotsam nightmare of titanic is another passion of a haunting ho?. When I imagine something it worries me much, whether the moon is prone ......

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...By Cherbo Geeplay You woke me up when I was dead, teaching the night stars wantonly to obey the Atlantic; then slashed my arteries in flight to Lake Piso, humbling its boundaries, before f......

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...Like the Snake Desert, the Alagoas, or Mailu Suu Monrovia, Mount Sinabung, or the Skeleton Coast A perilous place where, in a crisis, there's no rescue Is it written that I should go there and liv......

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... The genie is on the loose The genie is on the run Ali Baba and the 40 thieves Pandora box has been sprung; Pandemonium......

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...I watched it emerge from out of the fog, monumental in size, a sheer cliff face of steel moving pass me, almost quieter than my breath but for a whispered wake running from its bow. Somethin......

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...Yesterday Somewhere in Monrovia Shining stars dropped off the skies They wore a beaming smile Brandishing their pockets and lifestyles Somewhere in Monrovia A container was sexually abuse......

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...Someday, today will be the stranger whose children's gifts are sold on black markets more than smartphones, but this is just like the chance of seeing wolves using bone-sharpened teeth for the b......

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...Here we are again Losing our loved ones It's raining harshly in our city COVID -19 ruining our homes And tears rolling off the window pane Silent screams! Different voices playing in ......

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...Blue Dress The dolphins of Monrovia, came to dinner one day. The dress, all blue... you understand. It was held beneath the sea, not under a tree, silly bee, but there was a band.......

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...A silly young man from Segovia Was eager to collar a novia:* When asked for his preference, He gave points of reference, Restricted from Minsk to Monrovia. When asked, an old maid from Madr......

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...Anywhere but Segovia, I don't want to vacation there, what do you think about Madrid, at least that city has some flair? Pick someplace charming and quaint...anywhere but Segovia, last time it wa......

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...By Cherbo Geeplay It rains so much in Monrovia that a day is like the bloated dough on a grey earthly May, washing over October. My love, the sun, hides in her bright den refusing to be seen......

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...March middles and meanders while munching on mild marigolds and meekly mumbling melancholy meanings about the miserable maladies of migraines from mostly grasses and pollens. Meanwhile, mealy ......

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...IS DEATH AN IGBO MAN? Quietus: ‘Nna Grave, this is Quietus from Vaults and Sons International. My containers don arrive?’ Grave: ‘Yes Oga Quietus. From: —Cairo—Syria—Boston—Kangan......

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...Oh! Mother Africa! From the East to the West, from the North to the South of Africa is strife, killings, starvation and poverty Brothers killing brothers And innocent bl......

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