Inge Poems - Poems about Inge

... "Ark" books have eyes here they sense things through the turning of leaves strange chapters they listen to small sounds loud lives lived quietly they are grou......

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...it started as a pic nic for two we ate sunshine and absorbed more then enough food to fill four swooning couples well at least for me being the swooner and she playing the part ......

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...a carvery the sadistical it plough the salt on pewter it swords poles, rods, it makes that satic it means a Conan, it twilight it scourges, it raid the emcamp it ask not a baby humanity it ask not......

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...C-olor the day with pink, H-ue of gray is banned; E-arly morn fifth of July, the occasion is grand. C-olor the day with red, A-way from forbidden dark; N-ever be sad and blue, E-agerly w......

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...Little crystals fallen angel tears smooching ground; Instills cooling touch among grasses, buds and trees; Facets rolling ambiguity ~ mystery; Twirls then twines close......

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