Monthly Archives: May 2018

Any Night – Philip Levine

Look, the eucalyptus, the Atlas pine, the yellowing ash, all the trees are gone, and I was older than all of them. I am older than the moon, than the stars that fill my plate, than the unseen planets that … Continue reading

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The Breath Of Night – Randall Jarrell

The moon rises. The red cubs rolling In the ferns by the rotten oak Stare over a marsh and a meadow To the farm’s white wisp of smoke. A spark burns, high in heaven. Deer thread the blossoming rows Of … Continue reading

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Lonely Dreams – Uriah Hamilton

I meditate achingly Her delicate lips Slowly sipping Elegant imported wine. In lonely dreams,  I weep at night Wishing my hands Were upon her hips. Lovely flowers Blossom in the afternoon;  But while I linger Unable to see her,  Nothing … Continue reading

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Lonely – Pete LeMay

Lonely is the Heart that never knows true love. Lonely is the Body never looked on from above. Lonely is the Mind that lost it’s will to dream. Lonely is the Soul when no one hears it scream. Lonely is … Continue reading

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Always Football – Francis Duggan

Their worries in life would have to be small For their main topic when they meet is always football And what club this Season will win the premiership flag And give their loyal fans the right for to brag Every … Continue reading

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Football Match – Gajanan Mishra

Football match, let us watch and enjoy goal keeper’s catch.

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Football – Nassy Fesharaki

We are, both -of same age -old friends. Our actions, behaviours -are the banks of ocean -world apart and unlike… He is a couch-potato -stares at screen -days and nights -and dreams of football. Observer is he who -in this … Continue reading

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