Publishing House Poems - Poems about Publishing House

... “Strange Creatures and The Forest of Egregore” Where do we go - when our rosebuds stop still in the cold, unwanted, along the unopened road? we walk into the for......

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...Newest thoughts brew in mind Awesome write-ups to unwind Novelist on the journey winsome Dashing writing just wowsome Highest rank of Poet Laureate Ingenious bent in toto great Nano skills and ......

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...Stereo Man (It Takes Two?) Stereo Man (It Takes Two?) I’m a stereo man, and I carry two phones, have two homes in two states (each sports car that awaits). I’ve been m......

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...There you are you’re sitting down feet planted firmly on the ground staring at a blank screen wrists held just so, your anxiously poised ready to go writing all that you have inside your......

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...Viens à Maman, let me show you how that shameful thing is done, you konw, with ink on paper, for you not to be sorry anymore, in the morning with croissant Triomphe and floating island by Abys......

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...They taught us to wait at the red light, hungry thoughts alienate us, alienated thoughts make me hungry, thoughts of those at my right for the woman in red, thoughts of those at my left for the r......

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...Flash. Us dancing. Flash. Rum and coke. Flash. Happy. Flash. Laces. Flash. Smoke. Flash. Dirty dub. Flash. Keep your hands in the air. Flash. Absolute vodka. Flash. Beat. Flash. Chanel 5. Flash......

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...I married in 1962 the biggest mistake of my entire life the marriage ended in 1973 I was now free to be me and never married again. But I have had my share of girlfriends and love affairs throughout ......

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...Time is a spartan warrior bred in the minds of wise men grown between phony pages arroused by mankind`s weakness for likeness Never knowing the unrest of the heart faithful to his parents passes......

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...In a faraway system, waves of binary combination are pushed by an eclipse, through the core of many cold stars to break on the shore of a petty soul, one will call as the prophet of the bli......

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...My heart`s offering is plentiful today It`s ardent Tt`s daring It`s bribe for services in the intrest of our past days I want them to return as scattered ships So dear the wage So close the end......

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...Some get bread the others are thrown crums The ones who do not wait are chewing biscuits with their teeth sharpen by need They do believe in the next day For them the field grow spears among th......

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...poet , ANJALI DENANDI,MOM ...................................................... WE ARE .................................. He is a chef of a hotel,5 stars; he is my neighbour; i stay......

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