Rorke Hardy
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LustA Poem by Rorke HardyHis suit so sharp But his knife is sharper But he doesn’t flash it as much He pulls out his bankroll more often It isn&rsqu.. |
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How to Trick the DevilA Poem by Rorke HardyImportant Directions |
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A Toast:A Poem by Rorke HardyTo all the nights we couldn’t sleep Threw off caution and plumbed the Deeps Despite the storm and Horseman Four And washed up laug.. |
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MotherA Poem by Rorke HardyMy mother. |
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Said a Father to his Son.A Poem by Rorke HardySaid a Father to his Son: A father and son sit beside a fireplace. -Son I we haven’t always gotten along… -Dad you know th.. |
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The day Ponyboy turned to Lead.A Poem by Rorke HardyI sit here My drink cold and my heart warm in my chest The swirling people pass me like falling leaves Just as beautiful and falling just.. |
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It Shines, It SpArkelsA Poem by Rorke HardyThe boy who was beaten and held by chainsIs now a man and holds the reinsAnd that hand glitters with goldThe girl born a fragile and precious thingWho.. |
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The ProminenceA Poem by Rorke HardyThe veins in my hand strain Against my skin pushing out They reveal the lines, the pressure Much as lines of a house, its foundation T.. |
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Where the wild things are.A Poem by Rorke HardyI am tired of speaking of abstract things Of beauty of truth of love I long for the summer breeze The grass on my feet The feel of the.. |
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ThunderA Poem by Rorke Hardy"If you ain't first, you're last" |
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