Paris Hlad
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The Mountaintop*A Poem by Paris HladThe Mountaintop[1]-In Admiration of John Keats-I stood upon a mountaintopAndgazed upon the vale;I watched the sun sink in the hillsAndwonder did preva.. |
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The MountaintopA Poem by Paris HladThe Mountaintop[1] -In Admiration of John Keats- I stood upon a mountaintop And gazed upon the vale; I watched the sun sink i.. |
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The Foibles of a Dream*A Poem by Paris HladThe Foibles of a Dream[1]-A Most Heartbreaking Dream-Why suffer the uncertainties of nightTo burnbut like a candle in the gloom,When our best hope in .. |
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The Foibles of a DreamA Poem by Paris HladThe Foibles of a Dream[1] -A Most Heartbreaking Dream- Why suffer the uncertainties of night To burn but like a candle in the gloom,.. |
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What We Create*A Poem by Paris HladWhat We CreateAnd yet I cannot to my satisfaction be certainThat my mother existed outside of me,Since everything I experienceTakes placewithinme.I ca.. |
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What We CreateA Poem by Paris HladWhat We Create And yet I cannot to my satisfaction be certain That my mother existed outside of me, Since everything I experience Take.. |
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Three Clouds MedlyA Poem by Paris HladThree Clouds Medley[1]“Everyone Has Inside of Them a Piece of Good News.”-Anne Frank-THE SLANDER-I crossed a lineDrawn in my mind,Then stu.. |
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Three Clouds MedleyA Poem by Paris HladThree Clouds Medley[1] “Everyone Has Inside of Them a Piece of Good News.” -Anne Frank -THE SLANDER- I.. |
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The Missing PageA Poem by Paris HladThe poem that follows is about the last words I may ever speak to my beloved mother. I was many miles away, and the attending nurse held a cell phone .. |
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The Masterpiece**A Poem by Paris HladThe MasterpieceIf I shall never see againSweet love upon your face,Nor in your eyes that holy lampThat led my heart to grace;Then I shall paintA maste.. |