Peculate Poems - Poems about Peculate

...Because the mind still stays The memory of the holocaust, And the face reflects the twinge that still lurks In the hollow of our frail hearts; My mournful pen shall bleed In a forever flow of pe......

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...Weak tears struggle down wrinkled faces of mothers with sagging breasts— Looking down at ballooned bellies; Their children lying in graveyard laps oblivious to flies playing around blood-shot ......

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...I would dance upon the cratered moon, for just one dance with thee. I would sip the hemlock, if touched by your lips the goblet be. I would peculate the honeycomb, and risk wrath of the bee, if you h......

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