Cass Ashe
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Just Thinking...A Poem by Cass AsheSomething to consider that might help our perspectives. They can get narrow and we don't even notice it. |
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Their WorldA Poem by Cass AsheThink about them and us. It may help in the long run. |
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CrowdsA Poem by Cass AsheHere in crowds of peopleLooks passing there and between,None looking at me. |
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Old Man Too YoungA Poem by Cass AsheI don't have much time left you knowBecause the bloody front called for meAnd rang out church bells where I goUntil fire smoke is the last thing I see.. |
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I LayA Poem by Cass AsheHere I lay in all I am becomeIn silent letters who make my bedSomething of a perverse nightmareThat I never wished to find.Nothing about it is treache.. |
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The Witching HourA Poem by Cass AsheThis certainly wasn't the best night I've had in a while. |
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City ThoughtsA Poem by Cass AsheJust a few things I thought up while spending the day in the city |
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Little PiecesA Poem by Cass AsheI am peppered, I warrant, for this world.Each little piece of me has been ripped outGiven away willingly and tossed into wind.I cannot be swept away b.. |
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Stranger in the StreetA Poem by Cass AsheI took a stroll in the streets today and found the loneliest person amidst many who stood and watched the world as it passed indifferently around h.. |
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Old DeathA Poem by Cass AsheHe's on his way to carry us awayOn the road where every long life lay.Walking and wandering through and fromWhere the breeze passes through trees with.. |
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