Martin Lochner
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the marching songA Poem by Martin LochnerThe stupidity of the young.Michael Gra King |
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Dead Ford BluesA Poem by Martin Lochnershe lived the nomad disaster hoping that one day the old Ford dies , |
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Pushing PimplesA Story by Martin LochnerProtect your children’s consciousness at home and never send them to fight wars. The shattering and scaring of their consciousness is permanent... |
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Paper TigerA Poem by Martin LochnerAad de Gids i didn't knew of dead writers but felt this poem in the double stream of the inner tattoo of the research of carcinogenic cells and an out.. |
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Awkwardly I amA Poem by Martin LochnerBlaga Todorova- Sometimes just the fact that we are alive, awkwardly or most naturally in our skin, is the best of it all |
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Flash back StillA Poem by Martin LochnerChris Nelles- stark and disturing. |
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It is MineA Poem by Martin Lochner"Placing the very soul in cosmicWhole"-Myra Lochner |
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Railway blues collection : 03 poemsA Poem by Martin LochnerA poem must speak in clear simple words and while its meaning is deep and multi layered it much enchant the bricklayer and the scientist! |
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Elegy: beyond the ashesA Poem by Martin LochnerExcommunication with my mother. |