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Who are we going to ask now ?byMarshal GebbieFor my dear friend Ann Sharp,who was one of the seven.Sisters at the grave sideWood coffin in descentTo t..
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SuicidebyMarshal GebbieFor my mate Ernest W who cared....Invisible in silky strands, a gossamer of lethal thought,Drifting through the nether regions,..
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Crashing surf on roiling sandsBouldered with volcanic might,Westward storms howl from the seaBattered seagulls shriek in f..
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Re Creation’s Songby Marshal Gebbie
Were that I were bounteous,Were that I were strong,Were that I had substanceI would sing for freedom&r..
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Arid Lands
Across expanses far and flat
The freezing wind doth howl,
Through desolation cold and harsh
No sign of beast nor fowl.
No ..
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Rose Hips in the Morning LightbyMarshal GebbieStark in freezing winter airDeeply orange, clustered there,Rich shades in a cameoOf black and white in f..
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AfghansWith eyes of black obsidianAnd eagle's beak ofnoseBlack turban of the TalibanWorn everywhere he goes,Warrior of God's mountainsideMujaheddin, k..
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Once, So Wetly One.Jetting away to your far away homeI'm left with your fragrance and image alone,To sit on the chair with a scotch in my handMiserabl..
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My Plain White WallTo sit upon this wooden chairBefore this plain white wall,May seem, to you, to be quite oddTo me it does enthrall.I take in all the..
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Taranaki Evensongby Marshal GebbieEvening in her slippered feetApproaches from the heat of dayShadows in the molten lightLengthen as they have their w..
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