Volant Poems - Poems about Volant

...It is not mandatory However, I feel that it is my duty To respond to Carl Brouard ‘Knowing how to drink is not an art Drinking is not a duty’ But a necessity which is obligatory As it is crucia......

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...Qu'est-ce que nous sommes, sinon des larmes tombant dans les villes, Tu es moi, et je suis toi, et ensemble nous pleurons, Écrivant de la poésie au milieu de la nuit, Fuyant la politique, les nouv......

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...ANIMOSITY VESSEL : This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... VERSE 1: This is ANDERSON WALKINGSHOES... Here she sit at her thresholds corner; Looks pity but craving to blow a vandal, Crazely permittin......

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...You remind me of some man Tall, dark and ... Ah! May. His wallet was a handful dripping His masculine hands were short with a bright, cheerful face His speech was deep, Brain full yet racing ......

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...Bring green barges for the winching, heft a portage of willowy thrones for the wind thrummers, gild each gap with dewy vines. A droning in the leaf shelters,......

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...they say "hindsight is 20/20" is it easy to validate what is behind us like a storm that causes mass destruction and death get indemnity for what is lost, even when it's time? spring had sprun......

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...A droning time with its honeycombed eyes; lives grown beyond their husks. Bring green barges for the winching of the awakening, portage willowy thrones to the wind thrummers, gild each gap with......

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...SUDDENLY SWANS Address of my villa shows lake-view road. Down the slope lies low land lake let. Scarlet Sun at dawn reflects rays on little brittle ripples, creating creases ......

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...Translation of Eric Mottram’s 1922 Section 1 by T. Wignesan for David Attoe Notre devise pourrait être: ‘que nous nous ne soyons pas envoûtés’ Wittgenstein in Zettel laissez pendre la ......

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...No one in this morning The road is deserted, It's too early under the gray sky, The veins of my hands, Salient hands on the wheel The look Elevated The white line scrolls, The colored hous......

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...traducere de: Angela Mamier Nache. aujourd’hui dieu m’a rappelé à lui m’a grondé comme un père en me disant qu’un ange s’est foulé les ailes en volant parmi mes mots et je jure que je ne l’ai pas v......

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...sorry to say but you know the way que les choses viennent voler à vous like glass shattering upon hitting a tree tout en volant très rapidement afin dans votre voiture slamming into a tree & just......

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