Pól
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Death wishA Poem by PólI wait and despair my last breath so distant. I want to die. To leave this all behind. Shuffle off, as the bard would say, this mortal coil,.. |
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StringsA Poem by PólTorn between dimensionsone and ten,these tangled threadsvibrate; a symetrical webthat binds the starswith celestial dust.Spinning and spinningso fasta.. |
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ResponseA Poem by PólMy bones; they achemy heart; it bleedsmy mind; a broken record of you...you...you...you...you...My life; a blurred reminiscenceof implausable improbab.. |
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The stormA Poem by PólUp picks the wind whistling a prelude to the storm ...rising, brews and bubbles rat a tat tatthe downpouras the kettle boils. Rain spits and s.. |
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Oxymora by nationA Poem by PólBritish justice Chinese resistance Italian courage (nailed on) Australian culture |
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the mysteryA Poem by PólSummit I saidsummit I donewhat on earth was itthat made her run?She, young and vivicaciousand built just rightI'd need my viagrato stay the night.She,.. |
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Ethereal alchemyA Poem by PólRippled running rainbereft of stippled staina tangled mangled wreck of superfluous sublime shamedecrying ignominious regret.Ripe red ruby rapiersfrac.. |
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SofieA Poem by PólSofie whimpersfrom her bedclose to mine.Bad dreamssplinter her restas i speak words of comfortreasurance,that she is safe.She does not hearand yetthe .. |
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Lazy TongueA Poem by PólEloquent?Sophisticated?Beautiful?Yes, and no.Words fall from a lazy tongueAdjectives abjectly inadequatehard lashes fluttera brief glimpse of the soul.. |
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