Moleskin Poems - Poems about Moleskin

...Walking the woods, evening caressing my face with its moleskin fingers, eyes blue-flamed by a shape-shifting twilight. Listening to the deep delving sounds of forest roots as they clutch the e......

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...Mother and three siblings to keep, bread winner, man of the house, at pit head, down into the deep, to extract coal like a sucking louse, twelve hour shifts, morning to night, water to drink,......

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...Ruminating over a golden era gone by and over possessiveness filled me with nostalgia Ultimate luxury of vying for a car as well as owning a chauffeur driven one was Sadly for the migrated rulers w......

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