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Portaging the Pukasaw or Low Water
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Friday, September 19, 2008. A stream they spied (maps called it one), they learned to call it more. Its source God hid, its mouth ran out along Superior’s shore. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Click The Button Below To Purchase This Poem And More. Three clergymen from Michigan, adventure sought on. A stream they spied (maps called it one), they lea. To ease their load as Black Robes did, a Brother c. Then the bush plane flew for the second crew, whil. Bits And Pieces Of Driftwood.
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Songs Of A Beachcomber: The Rape Of The River (1938)
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If you would like to purchase Songs Of A Beachcomber simply click the "Buy This Book At Lulu.com" button to the left or just click here. The Rape Of The River (1938). Lucid, on gravel bed. Gnawing her rooted shore. Snags formed a fishing ground. Where trout abound,. Haunting the river floor. Cities her sides infect. Her course deflect,. Harness, enslave her, raped. Polluted, sewage swill;. Beauty her banks escaped. Murky, on slimy stones. Staining all that she touched,. Living yet dead, she fled.
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Songs Of A Beachcomber: Dreams And Reality
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If you would like to purchase Songs Of A Beachcomber simply click the "Buy This Book At Lulu.com" button to the left or just click here. Dreamers dwell in distant realms. Unmindful of the tangled trails that test their conquerors. Actors grasp the lurching helms. Of present deeds, and careful cruise where rash. Some imagine martyr's crowns;. They picture death with torture; fairly feel the pain's intensity. Deeds portray these shackled clowns. Bowed before the sword of scorn,. Malewitz, The Beachcomber.
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Pauly's Poems: Poor
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View my complete profile. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. Songs Of A Beachcomber. A Whole New World. Thursday, September 17, 2009. I wish I could write you everyday. But I'm afraid you might expect it. What you may think about me worries me though. As well as what you might say about me, from day to day. All I want is your love. I just want your approval. I want things to be perfect. Wish things were different. I would see you all the time. Without you I'm worthless. I'm guilty and a disgrace.
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Songs Of A Beachcomber: June 2008
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If you would like to purchase Songs Of A Beachcomber simply click the "Buy This Book At Lulu.com" button to the left or just click here. The Rape Of The River (1938). Lucid, on gravel bed. Gnawing her rooted shore. Snags formed a fishing ground. Where trout abound,. Haunting the river floor. Cities her sides infect. Her course deflect,. Harness, enslave her, raped. Polluted, sewage swill;. Beauty her banks escaped. Murky, on slimy stones. Staining all that she touched,. Living yet dead, she fled. Each ra...
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Bits & Pieces Of Driftwood: Bits & Pieces Of Driftwood
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If you would like to purchase Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood simply click the "Buy This Book At Lulu.com" button to the left or just click here. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. William Malewitz, The Beachcomber. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Poems To Choose From. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood. Like The Poetry But Don't Want To Buy The Book? Songs Of A Beachcomber. Views from a Hermitage. Poems From The Book. Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood.
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Bits & Pieces Of Driftwood: Voyageur Vision
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If you would like to purchase Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood simply click the "Buy This Book At Lulu.com" button to the left or just click here. We stood in the picture window,. Searching up lake through the years. We know how the season's ebb flow. Pleasing each prize that appears. Unearthed, untainted treasures,. Panoramic through the glass. Spent centuries our vision unmeasured. Strange are the creatures that pass. TV'd on this tube on evening,. Splitting the waves with its bow,. Poems To Choose From.
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Bits & Pieces Of Driftwood: Ghost Campfires
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If you would like to purchase Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood simply click the "Buy This Book At Lulu.com" button to the left or just click here. At ends of portage paths we find. The charred coal signs of former fires. A welcome mat the rare used kind. Old campsites kinship warm inspires. Outcropping shield and balsam bed. The breeze stirred night conjures old dreams. And fans alive those coals long dead. Till quickened flames spark ancient themes. Awakened shadows strangely merge. Poems To Choose From.
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Bits & Pieces Of Driftwood: Northern Lights
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If you would like to purchase Bits and Pieces Of Driftwood simply click the "Buy This Book At Lulu.com" button to the left or just click here. Star dust dancing shafts sky piercing,. Arching over the mountains, crags and waters. Silent waves, silent sound rehearsing,. Lighting heaven's secret nooks, God's quarters. Majestic bent colored search lights,. Probing atmosphere in soundless wonder. Midnight man's restlessness delight,. Deep secrets, soul searching flame can plunder. Poem Tags Northern Lights.
