Voss Poems - Poems about Voss

...The snow fell lightly facing Tehran the stars all seemed to glow over the Capsien Sea from a heated Indian Ocean beholder of the Black Sea we hadn't battled cold like this an yet a deeply covered war......

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...When will I not love you shall there be a distant flame flickering beyond the warmth of an Indian summer's sultry breeze When will I not love you will the sun rest on top of giant umbrellas......

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...Days grow dark And seasons shorter But as life cycles on, We must hold on longer.. I've been to every point of the compass Yet my mind is still a ruckus Until I realized that inside, lies a l......

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...Jesus's Torment - The Villanelle Of The Will-- Jesus couldn't stop thinking about the will It was just so Jesus and cross But he could never forget the till That morning, Jesus encountered a ......

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...Thee Apple Hove Bing an Herbivore...? (hint – app peal) Sans maintaining a strict carb on diet (for Peat Sake) iz like really coal man, cuz carnivores consume meat, which genetically......

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...Tasha Marie She came into the world thru love Blond hair, blue eyed from heaven above In my sister she grew and changed Settling wild child down, replacing her pain Only nine months old, ful......

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...when will i not love you shall there be a distant flame flickering beyond the warm air of an indian summer's breeze when will i not love you will the sun rest on top of giant umbrella's dancing ......

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...GENTLY MY MIND PORTRAYED AN EMPTY SADNESS WHILE I'D CRADLED THEE NESTLED THOUGHT LEAVING THE INFAMOUS BONDARIES AWAITING THE VIEWING OF THOMAS MANN'S QUIET SETTING BETWEEN THE SOLID STRUC......

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...All alone my father use to ride On the long lonely streets That runs through cane fields’ While we are warm under our sheets My father was very hard working And he always had a smile to show Even wh......

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...mastered beyond the industrial findings of mi inner self catered to above the mistic beliefs of folklores dainty crafts and yet i'm alone here atlast voss comes into view......

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...You are old I am young You have love I have none. "Look. Look at those flocks of birds emigrating south! They’re escaping with regular wing beats, crying farewell." Tomorrow would be a good day ......

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...Unchain my heart from Kabilya Unchain my heart, my amazigh son You make me weep You left to Algiers And I dare not cry You are on your way to Rouiba Oh amazigh son You awakened my ......

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