Paris Hlad
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A Kind of CrossA Poem by Paris HladA Kind of CrossA Poem Written Over a PeriodOf Fifty Highly PassionateAnd Often Amusing YearsWe have become a kind of cross:An intersection comprised o.. |
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A Kind of CrossA Poem by Paris HladA Kind of Cross A Poem Written Over a Period Of Fifty Highly Passionate And Often Amusing Years -U- We have become a .. |
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Ode to the Brown PelicanA Poem by Paris HladOde to the Brown Pelican Given That Pelicans Have Flown in Perfect Formation For the Last Thirty Million Years, I have Concluded, That .. |
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Foibles of a Dream*A Poem by Paris Hlad-A Heartbreaking Dream-Why suffer the uncertainties of nightTo burn but like a candle in the gloom,When our best hope in life is to removeFrom loving .. |
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The Waters*A Poem by Paris HladIf I could bend God to my will,I think that I would makeA day when I couldWalk uponThe waters of a lake,Where Christ himselfWould take my partAnd guid.. |
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Love Enough*A Poem by Paris HladLove EnoughOr The Pretty Places of LoveI love thingsIn degrees, it seems;I love things just in waysThat find me in a perfect placeOr just on perfect d.. |
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The Foibles of a DreamA Poem by Paris HladThe Foibles of a Dream[1] -A Most Heartbreaking Dream- Why suffer the uncertainties of night To burn but like a candle in the gloom,.. |
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The WatersA Story by Paris HladThe Waters An Idealistic Fantasy About An Attractive Way to Perish, Given the Ugly Alternatives U If I could bend G.. |
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Love EnoughA Story by Paris HladLove Enough Or The Pretty Places of Love I love things In degrees, it seems; I love things just in ways That find me in a .. |
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The Temple's Fool*A Poem by Paris HladThe Temple's Fool*May All Climbers ClimbUnharried & in the Eye of God--"Why climb you here?"The crawler asked“Why do you so unclad?H.. |