Murks Poems - Poems about Murks

...We need to dress the world, tear off its rags ... We need to offer light to the gloom rescue the human mass who lives in the wintry ... We need to be the sun of the somber ... We need to feed ......

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...The fog murks its way in front of me daylight fades into a lurid glow. I drift loose as stones lost in my mind hanging on to sanity by a fragile thread. There’s a hunger within me that won’t a......

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...I stoked every fire echoing into the mouth of arthritis? A rhyming balm develops epileptic quasar fear? If so, will he enter arbitration “Sold Out”? Sleep wills She to cocoon beside you, Artemis? ......

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...There are scanty men of tasty rhyme. Shakespeare is dead and Marlow has gone with time, Tennyson is under the soil and Holmes is no more; Bunyan will never live again, and where is Poe? I miss the......

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...There are scanty men of tasty rhyme. Shakespeare is dead and Marlow has gone with time, Tennyson is under the soil and Holmes is no more; Bunyan will never live again, and where is Poe? I miss the......

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