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A poem of undying love that perhaps most lovers would like to have, but only few really have, by Don Marquis. This is one among the selection of "Poems That Live Forever" by...
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Spirits of the Hour Glass
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Times sands swirl in the winds of change
and are carried upon the conscience of sentience.
Streams and rivers,...
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Imagine a day spent deep in the English countryside (or any countryside for that matter)
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Remnants by Jo Salmoretti Original Poem
Yesterday's hearts once flowed free here
Living out lives, sharing
People places, held so dear
Family, friends, abundant...
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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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So we, who‘ve supped the self-same cup,
To-night must lay our friendship by;
Your wrath has burned your judgment up,
Hot breath has blown the ashes high.
You say that you are wronged—ah,...
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