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Lonely WatersA Poem by Harold'Lonely Waters' is the title of a piece of music by the Irish/English composer E. J. Moeran. The poem was written after a short break with my wife in .. |
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In Search of Earth MagicA Poem by HaroldAll of the most magical places, whether spectacularly beautiful, or hauntingly spiritual, are nothing without the love of my wife. Nothing is anything.. |
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DandelionsA Poem by David McDonaldStrewn along the pathLion's teeth lie unheededA wild man's fair boon |
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By the BrookA Poem by HaroldNature as a metaphor for life's journey. The ideas of growing as diffusion, and the joining of 'souls' into a continuum, but with a loss of identity. |
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The CrustA Poem by Laura KateHe ran my fresh rivers to coal pockets of tempestuous heatforced the waters to boil wild salmon abandoned their homesand the empty riverbanks dried... |
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Wind and RainA Poem by HaroldWritten on a typically dreary Easter Bank Holiday in Britain. I reminisce about the places where i would rather have been; the hauntingly austere, yet.. |
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DepressionA Poem by HaroldAnger and, eventual feelings of hopelessness and despair. I used to live near the Wyre Forest in Worcestershire, so part of this is autobiographical. |
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FoxyA Poem by IzabellaThis is a poem about a man who's wife died recently and he meets a fox that reminds him of her. |
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Robinson Crusoe RevisitedA Story by Earl SchumackerSuggested readings for people stuck inside. |
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The Mask of SanityA Poem by Manuroop Singh GillOne can truly be sane if he/she loses the mask of sanity |
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Robert Burns "To a Mouse" translationA Poem by Michael R. BurchTo a Mouseby Robert Burnsmodern English translation/interpretation byMichael R. BurchSleek, tiny, timorous, cowering beast,why's such panic in your br.. |
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The Willow TreeA Poem by SamA fictional poem about suicide |
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the visitorA Poem by luvsickKenopsia: (n) The eeriness of places left behind |
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It’s Here, Stupid...A Poem by TVAbuse of the planet |
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When will it stop?A Poem by LanaFire lies beneath meBursting temporarily in orange defeatBut never in the same place or atthe same timeFor I wouldn't want you to burn yourself, my Ch.. |
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You Could Be FreeA Poem by Jaye Yee-VandalynPurity of water,Milky turquoise of colour,Once glaciers.Now melt to serve,A purpose it never dreamed it would.Where such beauty rose from destruction,.. |
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Knot to rejuvenateA Story by Priya ThangavelThis short story illustrates the cluttered mind of Rahul in deciding and how he gets the solution through nature. It also expands the emotional bond o.. |
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