Tag: Marvels
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Job’s Tear
■”Very well then”, said He, we remember —”Into the hand that roams the earth; But you do not touch the man”. ■More
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Autumn Pier
AT the autumn pier, there we were, Almost all, grave and solemn Our mercies turned one stone; Deaf a bit, to old tongue, Our souls told the verses. ■More
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A Tale of Progress
Far, far away, and not anywhere near,Of a time too obscure to give a date clear,Think, there was an animalierExpecting aesthetically to cohereIf they’d endear ― an engineer. ■More
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Age as After Another Poet
For the rind’s breathing revel, Every walk dares the devil, In eager with life love affair: Young age keen on colors of passion, Old age preen in tinctures ashen, To tedium ― all give the air. ■More
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The Statistic Helen
THE statistc Helen, though intent, Wasn’t born Hippolyta to befriend; In common such an airy bit, Ha’p’orth indeed, so petite, An illiberal, bigoted detail, Apt, word-province Grandeur to belittle, Most oft no voice, merely And not a stop: Should we not just have it chopped? ■→More
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The Matter of Worship
WORSHIP is things sur-real godly; Of that hate, of this love, Of no life — thought will die: May there be day. ■→More
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Evolution as the World Knows It
A WISE guy with a smart one came together to conclude On causes and drives, to man’s evolution, the prelude ― Would the glibness in the species have been devolved From another mundanity, as voluble, as resolved? ■→More
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Mermaid Contemporary
O TELL me that in Fijian, darling, In Fijian, tell me that: They bring coffee in a galley, In fief of love forbad. ■→More
