Sanatorium Poems - Poems about Sanatorium

...Spring Morning today, waking up, it was warmer, the winter  had been cold at times, freezing electric heating is not for those with a slim wallet Today, we will write pleasant poetry  not li......

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...A day spring day 1952 It was a day in April, the boy sat by the milk ramp waited for the man, who drove from farm-to-farm, collecting milk for the Dairy in local town There was only one type of m......

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...Rendezvous  The youngish woman sitting near the window in the train, looks pale and too slim Stroking her throat, I think she has tuberculosis on her  way to the sanatorium  "The Camelia dame"......

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...a short memory There were and still are two airports on the flatland outside of our town, therefore many German soldiers where stationed here. Since roads, and bridges had to be built and mai......

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...To lost friends I have opened the window and inhale the summer Some of the cottages I see, made of stone and lime are empty, their owners have gone home to their birthplace, where they died waiting......

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...God dwells in the sanctum sanatorium of my heart, Even at death of mortal body he does not depart; Ignorance is not the obstacle that blocks him from me, Reluctance to see him stops me in his pres......

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...Let me tell you a story on a midnight journey, To a crematorium, through an undergrowth ferny; At my age between sixteen to seventeen, In nineteen seventy eight; with a dusky scene; A time, whe......

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...We faeries were a twitter for our houses were under attack in the crags. Giant hunters had been capturing them, shoving them into bags. Heard scared faeries screaming for help as they were carted o......

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...Menage et Trois On the farm, I was sent to when my mother was at home for tuberculosis, I was quite happy, the people on the farm consisted of a middle-aged couple The sister of the wife and ......

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...thermometer cold to the touch absent of heat, patron walks behind the taker mirror image, the wall the floors, nothing at all teeth chatter at base of my neck, “You see nothin......

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...Sonnets XXV-XXXII Archaischer Torso Apollos (“Archaic Torso of Apollo”) by Rainer Maria Rilke loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch We cannot know the beheaded god nor his eye......

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...Sonnets X-XVI Archaischer Torso Apollos (“Archaic Torso of Apollo”) by Rainer Maria Rilke loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch We cannot know the beheaded god nor his eyes'......

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...Memories and a farm My mother had tuberculosis and sent to a sanatorium I ended up in a home run by the local town and financed by people who meant well I made life difficult for the staff, a......

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...Debacle is not of a noble birth Like debris of steel without a worth A part of life which is so germane And earth remains his prime domain. Debacle is lethal and so uncivil She births grie......

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...Layered Cake pt 1 I’ve known many unsavory characters from my home city of Manchester There’s the ex-demolition guy who took a great dislike to me Did he have visions of blowing me up instead of ......

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