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this is the garden: colours come and go
this is the garden:colours come and go, frail azures fluttering …
Read Poem »this evangelist…
this evangelist buttons with his big gollywog voice the kingdomofheaven …
Read Poem »this evangelist
this evangelist buttons with his big gollywog voice the kingdomofheaven …
Read Poem »there is a here and… (19)
Unfortunately this poem has been removed from our archives at …
Read Poem »there is a here and
there is a here and that here was a town(and …
Read Poem »the way to hump a cow is not
the way to hump a cow is not to get …
Read Poem »the Noster was a ship of swank
the Noster was a ship of swank (as gallant as …
Read Poem »the moon is hiding in
the moon is hiding in her hair. The lily of …
Read Poem »the mind is its own beautiful prisoner.
the mind is its own beautiful prisoner. Mine looked long …
Read Poem »The hours rise up putting off stars and it is
the hours rise up putting off stars and it is …
Read Poem »The Hills
the hills like poets put on purple thought against the …
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