Pris Poems - Poems about Pris

... I’ve said this before (and I’ll likely say it again!) about our cabin in the trees… How it’s not just a cabin…it’s a cabin filled with memories. Memories…compiled from the time our children and......

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... I have always believed there is more to life than what my eyes can see more questions than I can answer…more riddles…more mysteries. I have always believed signs from our loved ones abound… ev......

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...I tried, I tried To stop loving you I cried, I cried For being too crazy about you. You never loved me You take me for granted You thought I was demented You never cared for me Yet, my love......

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...These are my modern English translations of sonnets by the French poet Stephane Mallarme. The Tomb of Edgar Poe by Stéphane Mallarmé loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Trans......

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...The stranger is strange, pariah, leper sounds offbeat, Neither truculent, nor relevant, all destined to encounter the doomed relic; The bizarre outlander, alien to stimulate the instant pulse-beat......

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...Les petites pépites de temps mènent à de GRANDS RÉSULTATS je désirais accomplir une seule chose par jour je croyais avoir perdu la tête à la fin de chaque journée je ne pouvais comprendre co......

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...Translation of Les Moulins de mon Cœur-THE WINDMILLS OF YOUR MIND by T. Wignesan (For the orignal text in French by Eddy MARNAY : see here below. The English version by Marilyn and Alan BERGMAN......

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... Nuit magique (Awesome Night) Catherine Lara (A lilting catchy French tune with a " barbed " message addressed to oneself or to any damsel in distress. Free translation by T. Wignesan) Oka......

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...Barely six and the bustle winds through depths of lost descent where reality hunts the night dreaming of incoherent content here dusk drifts off ever deep butterfly float on off to sleep in ......

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...So recently I heard that the present is past And the future is now, a nudge to peruse fast Maybe I should have been let into this data sooner Maybe if I had subscribed earlier But instead hobbl......

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...The problem is, Priscilla grew up in a penthouse having parties while Biff came of age under a bridge fighting other trolls, he remembers. When Pris calls his office and says we're having g......

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...Mama – Translation of Kevin Gilbert’s « Mum » by T. Wignesan Kevin Gilbert (July 10, 1933 – April 1, 1993) - father of Irish-English ancestry, mother an aboriginal from New South Wales - was or......

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...Mon amour – Translation of Oodgeroo Noonuccal’s « My Love » by T. Wignesan Me posséder ? Non, je ne me permets pas L’amour que les autres connaissent, Car j’ai épousé une cause: Je......

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...As far as I can remember, They were souls connected with mine. But all the bridges of our friendships Have moved away: The boats have broken off their moorings, And I do not know whether I am go......

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...For those tortured souls who have inadvertently become an embodiment of life's most derisive and diminutive emotional degradation... Look no further! In teaching those whom you love above a......

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