Marshal Gebbie
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A Paralysis of WillA Poem by Marshal GebbieLured by the siren voices of human aggrandizement,The hedonistic, headlong pursuit of material satisfaction.By the few who seek wealth and powerOn a s.. |
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This Happy, Happy Day!A Poem by Marshal GebbieSerenely independent of ineptitude in lifeUnclamoured by resentment’s inconvenience and strife, When borne upon a wave of incredible blue seaTo.. |
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Like, Coming to Terms.....A Poem by Marshal GebbieLike signing on absynth in a fanfare of fashion Is to take on ballast to flatter the crowd, When the primary hallmark of singular cadence Is to.. |
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Song in the CitadelA Poem by Marshal GebbieCathedral like these portals vastVaulting high in concrete greyFrom echoed bowels of poets walkThrough Pier Five’s companionway.From high above .. |
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Soft UtteringsA Poem by Marshal GebbieMakes me pause to wonder whyI conjour thoughts to let them fly,Float them forth as dreams do singOf hope's eternal leavening.....Leavening the quiet s.. |
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In Concert with S. Lyman Temple's "Ode to Plastic"A Poem by Marshal GebbieAcross this green and verdant landAtop the snow capped reaches high,Shadows lengthen as the sunDescends in golden strata sky.Alone I sit on granite st.. |
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Scoot the StreakA Poem by Marshal GebbieOne must believe in something be he misanthrope or gamblerIn tomorrows omnicience or the future proof of GodThe penance in a drunk's decay sets self d.. |
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Winning the MomentA Poem by Marshal GebbieWhen bit by proboscis of bullying b******s When flayed by management’s moneyed constraints, When cowed by political pressure&.. |
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Our Subterranean GoddessA Poem by Marshal GebbieOde to a magnificent Lady |
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It's the Singer...Not the Song.A Poem by Marshal GebbieQuesting the great mystery of man's penchant for extremes of psych and behaviour. |
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