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Abandoned rails, forgotten trails, in secret places hide.
Ghosts of teh past, are all that last, where thousands used to ride.
The lonesome mourns, of distant horns, still haunt the hills and...
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Big Blue Tear
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Lighten up Francis
world weary fool
the oceans are filled
with the salty tears
of...
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video poem presentation
English translation:
The poem 'Mùa Khổ - Người Đàn bà Phú Yên' invites readers, especially Vietnamese readers, to a narrative poem on the death of a mother in...
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***WARNING ADULT CONTENT***
Rocknrolla
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
She’s got devils wings
and an angels horns
Gotta look in her...
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Friend:
Let me explain this situation, for the hour of the morning is early. There is darkness, and it is quiet as I continue my work on the new poem. I\'ve been thinking, and...
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Unfolding in the silence and sound...(2002)
poem by Peter Menkin
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Came to Lent
this season
with fear of the Lord
...
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Americas Nature
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Drop a beat, skip a beat, tap, tap, thrum.
Its the rumble of a nation, of a people,
with an...
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Wicked Flowers
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
The soil is rich with a chaotic blend
Composted dreams and the refuse of life
garbage in and the love...
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