Xli Poems - Poems about Xli

Romantically symbolic for sure Munch's metaphor takes the floor here in the Dance of Life* so many are especially rife...

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DJAHT is an acronym chain Just a legacy that shall remain After time when he’s dead Hath the stone near his head... To Hitler who lived in my brain Author’s note: Donald J.(Adolph Hitler) Trump....

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Sonnets XXXIII-XLI The Folly of Wisdom by Michael R. Burch She is wise in the way that children are wise, looking at me with such knowing, grave eyes I must bend down to her to understand. But she only smiles, and takes my hand. We are walking somewhere that her feet know to go, so I smile, and I follow... And the years are...

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P, It is not yet Spring but I can taste the Fall patterned flights that have made her call hints of hickory hovering low in the breeze billowing smoke from the heat we both breathe cobblestone courses catered and caressed deeply in our minds recoiled and ready to recall and reminisce barefoot thru the streets white with red hot white with red ambient skies blending mixing moments bloodshed but...

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If ever I had a country : XXXIX - XLI XXXIX If ever I had a country And if ever by some fluke I were the Minister of Trade and Commerce I'd round up these Protected Species of vicious witches who live off the fat of the tenement purse In cohorts with the " assured " companies and the conniving...

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