Woodcut Poems - Poems about Woodcut

...we found each other's bodies in a pile of bodies writhing and squirming for the light you were pulling petals off flowers I was teaching young children how to swear and in that moment of passi......

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...The Only Star For Me It’s my corner coffee shop, Starbucks The cheer starts here with hot coffee I’ll get yours, it’s nothing, awe shucks A home away from home, my family A blended Frappucci......

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...It was a woodcut in our high school history text, Unit 4 Beginnings of the Modern World, that so disturbed, from the Nuremburg Chronicles depicting the burning of the Jews, flat perspe......

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