Typhus Poems - Poems about Typhus

...Birth of the Saviour, they announce With beams of merriment, they bounce Curiosity they provoke Spirit-filled graces they invoke Souls of the holy deities Brim-fill with infinite gayeties Beg......

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...a new house I saw a photo from a long time, so long it doesn’t matter when the photo was taken; by a couple still youngish with four children of school age outside a newly constructed house Th......

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...No God for Expiation By Sy Roth Held in ungodly thrall Their bodies wracked blasphmely dry Loosley held together by the striped cloth. Typhus-infested, David-starred beasts Caricatures of h......

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...Fix up this love or I'm tearing it down You took a decent house and turned it inside-out You sealed up the windows and padlocked the doors Why wasn't I on board with these plans of yours And no......

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...Life was harsh for me very harsh from the beginning, in the little village in Greece. We hardly had anything to eat because everything was destroyed by WW2 and by the five years of civil war tha......

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...thunder is a game i used to play lightening is the reaction to the end result hail is the expression of the record of my career and my life the wind is the temperamental cry of my struggle in deep......

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...America By the Square Foot We here in this part of the country, love God and stand for the flag. We here in this part of the country, honor the military, help widows and orphans... and ta......

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......They told us to hate those people who take a risk to make profit, that instead we should idolize those who say they’re socialist. Bu t I look a their history, and it’s utterly insane, just b......

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...There's a store I frequent they've got really good prices Can't remember it's name, Naughty Beaver or Happy Typhus Now I remember Twas a jungle defender Giant TIGER it is, needed all my m......

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...Kongo Your past is a mint of blood and tears Daughters tearing their way to decay Sons castrated by poverty and superguns, Kongo, a dream battered and bruised Your conscience poliorised by......

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...Death, An old friend, as old as life, We met soon after my birth He liked to play games with me “Be ready,” he said. “I am coming for you.” I waited, was all ready to go, no fear, no agony......

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...t?sse?a st???e?a: ?e?? ?e??: mainland china- the year is 1930 and the people of china have been suffering for 2 years now because of widespread drought which caused famine in three northern......

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