Zugzwang
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Saint TheresaA Poem by ZugzwangSt. TeresaI have endured agonies, tonight’sIs no greater, but it is of divineAspect, more holy and more terrible.It matters not, I relinquish co.. |
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Buy This PoemA Poem by ZugzwangBuy this PoemThe ads for things are everywhere:“Good on ya Mum!” for ‘Tip-Top’ breadThe ad tells you the kids say “Yeah!.. |
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RainA Poem by ZugzwangThe cornflower-blue morningPromised joy and light, But the doom-grey clouds settled and Subdued the day.Rain has a quiet power.Like death, it brooks n.. |
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To Grip a PenA Poem by ZugzwangAny number of styles existfor holding one's pen -The Asian is different to the European;the lower two fingers bunchedinto a truncated fist,planted fir.. |
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Under the StarsA Poem by ZugzwangThis is a practice piece for a course I'm doing- a Ghazal |
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Sight UnseenA Poem by ZugzwangOn the ocean of consciousness, sheer white cliffspronounce the presenceof the parts of ourselvesthat we choose to see.But our icebergdoes not bob on t.. |
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A Date with DestinyA Poem by ZugzwangThe girl with blue eyessquats in the shadows.A concrete-honed switchbladewinks prettilyfrom out of the gloom.The thin blade screamsfor you to come clo.. |
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The Barefoot Rich KidsA Poem by ZugzwangThe barefoot rich kidsare singing 'California Dreaming'in the mall again.Their voices are harmonious, pure, oh-so-sincere, and totally devoid of soul... |
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Forbidden MagicA Poem by ZugzwangI have placed enchanted locks on the peaks and valleys of my mind - they are a mystery to me, as captivating and enigmatic as any lost continent... |
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The winter crowsA Poem by ZugzwangThe winter crows are back, cawing about God knows what; robbing nests, spearing baby birds, and sundry other .. |
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