Tag: poetry
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Ah, I dream of my native valley. I used to walk there singing, Will I ever sing again under those great trees? Ah, poor Hylas? Let me sail home, gently rocking on the oceans mighty breasts Oh, the powerful sea, the child of Dindyma! I dream of my native trees. They shield me from the…
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There’s no earthly way of knowing / Which direction we are going / There’s no knowing where we’re rowing / Or which way the river’s flowing / Is it raining? / Is it snowing? / Is a hurricane a-blowing? / Not a speck of light is showing / So the danger must be growing /…
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Jeff Rock: Ode to JQ5427SUSZ9 Oh how I loved you, JQ5427SUSZ9 Your translucent plastic Your mirrored chrome I cradled you in a official overpriced italian leather case And so, when your battery swelled And buckled your austere coil Like a cancer behind your eyes I wept Metaphorically, of course How I remember watching video on…