Shriner Poems - Poems about Shriner

...I woke up to his angry heavy footsteps again my terrified beating heart is thick, not thin the steps stop, and I am hoping it is my imagination of course. But I hear him clear his throat, like a d......

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...There in the corner of the living room on a loveseat meant for two now only resides one there he sits, by a warm fireplace its occupant a man a man have I known only as a father and as a man......

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...~ Let's Have a Parade ~ A Shriner drives his little car Hairpin turns upon a star Red-fezzed Turks play guitars Let’s have a parade… A marching band is next in line Buglers trumpet no......

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...Sarcomas hatch like caviar in St. Jude chemo-fire inversions, where leviathans lay magnetars to suck the blood of virgi......

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