Widows Peak Poems - Poems about Widows Peak

...after Ho Chi Minh I The stone basin holds still water. The still water drinks the arid sponge as rays of pure energy slake their thirst on the ebon wings of crows II Ya......

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...The Oil Soft Yoke Alas, the contest sponsors do expound on how to sail your craft, and where it’s bound thus must the muse-less vessels get in line wander straight and never serpentine for h......

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...On All Hallow's Eve, They say can be seen, A figure, alone and forlorn. It prowls the high steppes, Of Old Widow's Peak, Mysterious, but meaning no harm. The story is told, Of two lovers of old, Wh......

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...Voodoo dolls and magic spells your trying hard to see, how it is I live my life so far out of key. No questions asked no path to take just running with the wind. Your catching up, your getting ......

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...My name is running water did you see me on the trail where I cried Plymouths gold rush to California good byes Weymouth’s tongue forked for new they died pilgr......

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