Prime Meridian Poems - Poems about Prime Meridian

...Old Man Winter now flagging, and slip sliding along... as his stronghold diminishes. Signals, triggers, and ushers kickstarting debut of demure "Flora" who slowly but surely attempts to revea......

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... A celestial dance, infinite grace in the grandeur of ancient yearned place. A Red Giant lassos his pearly bride, keeps her from roaming the desert face. A vow is exchanged, a cosmic ......

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...The last hoorah of old man winter 2022? March twelfth Ded Moroz struts his white stuff first real substantial puncheon found Jack Frost in his glory, he haint no longer morose nor gruff, cuz ......

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...There may have been a universal Christ; You cannot have one without a universe; You will have to believe in their existence; Will have to completely accept existence. Christ is absolute center ......

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...1/2/2021 Ever since day one Even when I was way young People so quick to say some Different places we came from Wisen up, don't play dumb Hard days may come Will or won't find out what......

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...Clanks, blanks, cranks, clash! Slams in tank, detours irate! Ingenious infiltrates, sojourns knocking, indignation on the plank, plutocracy dank! Dotards are prate, i......

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...6/26/17 On the very first night The sun burned bright Before the moon turned white Whether or not it was willed or a given birth right Not all would ever come to appreciate Earth and life Dur......

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...6/6/17 Are we part simian? A centered or off kilter equilibrium Near or far from the prime meridian And any kind of amphibian As well as snowflake obsidian Items and objects that do or don't ......

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...Stood I there, that last day, On an iron bridge... An aqueduct by design, Where, looking dreamily out over The Ernes Lower Lough, My compressed shadow Momentarily paused - To contently reclin......

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...The little lord Jesus asleep not on the hay but in the street Like Abraham the little boy was sacrificed on the machine's high holy day One day after the Winter Solstice His family live......

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