Tenures Poems - Poems about Tenures

... ~ Deep in the shadowed forest her magic wove through the night, illuminating ancient secrets with every graceful gesture. ~ Ring Time Knitted words and chants that rise, t......

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...Celia from 'A' tenures the lot Standing near those Grey Bay's rocky scabs slapp'd by tide Stagnant water Green at the feet. Into time too From womb birth'd briefly hearts Remark......

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...Far away from the truth; People wish to be the new Ruth That is ever relevant in all spheres But to simple law of the land, none adheres. They are the best freedom fighters of all time, That......

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...And seeing the multitudes, He went up into a Starbucks, And when he was set, His constituents came unto him: And he opened his mouth, And taught them, saying; Blessed are the poor in spirit......

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...People whom your votes produce And four or five succeeding years reduce: Not like wage earners their bosses might sack; Their tenures run out and they show us their back… At the outset, magical i......

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...Currency runs us, binds cuffs of dependancy to us We become what we're paid to do Or transform according to the clock Currency discusses what's needed ......

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...Twenty teens relic of Poetry Soup Self richeously titled 'Destroyer' Pours gallons of gobblety goop Franchised vagueness purveyor Esteemed evaporates as steam Puffed vapours stutter once were ......

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...What is not profane, need not be defended Like a sunrise or waterfall, or the laughter of a child The best of life tenures, beyond our confirmation Calling out just once, —over......

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...You are the midwife of a land full of promises The nation is spread-eagled on the delivery table Letting out cries of painful expectation and labour Prompting prayers and supplication for the new wor......

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...Did you ever Roberto Nesto … the reggae maestro Decorating rocks in the ghetto … children’s falsetto Rising for liberation from tenures of poverty Logwood lit from the shredded ash of ganja smoke ......

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