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- Le Premier lei de Saint Pugnace (en francais) at allpoetry
Il y avait un moine qui s’appelle Saint Pugnace
Dont il y a plusieurs disciples de nos jours - The inching up at allpoetry
you born to cower born to down with
eyes and mind set to lowly sediment - The Bard's Halloween Tale pt 2 at allpoetry
Back, when blood was milk, and bone
Was meal for monsters, when kings were mighty, - Resolution at allpoetry
teetotaler
every morning at ten - Losing Track at allpoetry
the chittering of rehydrating grasses as they blow in the wind pushing invisibly above - There Will be no Stay of Execution at allpoetry
he savors his escape
the sun-blind sleep of Olympic afternoon - Stump at allpoetry
Near the pink-tiled rim of the pond, opposite the sometimes cascade over scum-covered rock, - worst haiku ever at allpoetry
. - Frivolous Death at allpoetry
. - tripe at allpoetry
moss and willow bark yellow nails - The corporate being at allpoetry
. - Excrement at allpoetry
like a hollow reed filled with need - Renee, the Griffin at allpoetry
On a high peak, above the plains and prairie, By a flat rock, rising above a river, - The Bard's Halloween Tale pt 1 at allpoetry
The worn and tired wand’rer is not welcomed; The baleful chanter of ballads, and his burdens, - [ There is no innocence ] at allpoetry
preview? honestly. what do you think, you're at a movie?
