Westers Poems - Poems about Westers

...Late November and spring rain falls the glen, dry nor-westers shed pine needle and cone - and “koork kok” crows the cock pheasant and hen who outside my window have always flown. In the t......

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...Now gather around, ye lusty lads, a tale I'll tell to thee Of jealous Gods, monsters and ill-fated men who sailed the sea. My tale is set in hoary times when fickle fate was by divine decree. Then......

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...I am the King of Empty Lands, Where sunlight westers and then subsides, And drips its purpling blue before it hides Below horizons with violet rays. As dusk diminishes the reds to greys I pace m......

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