William Paris
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The last kiss of youthA Poem by William ParisFirst rains of Autumn came today A soddening mist of cold Making rivulets that tracked paths Made by piling leaves One upon the other .. |
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A father's lamentA Poem by William ParisMy sweet first born I remember when I held you And your mum was so ill I made you lifetime promises And I sung you to still You fir.. |
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The Music in my LifeA Poem by William ParisThe Music in my life Running on Empty In a few months I will turn forty and to me somehow it is like I’m touching a monst.. |
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