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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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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.
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Bits & Pieces Of Driftwood: June 2008
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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,. Midnight man's restless...
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Bits & Pieces Of Driftwood: The Barrens
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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. There's a land where the freeways are rivers,. Ice paved for huskies in winter. There's a band, branded men who are livers,. No tourists their secrets could enter. It's a wasteland of tossed tundra and mountains,. Wrong named when Barrens entitled. It has waters unfished, falling fountains,. It's gold, no paper entitled. It's a scene that's majestic, magnetic.
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Bits & Pieces Of Driftwood: License
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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. Some buy a license for fishing. Some get a license to hunt. Some buy a license to marry. Bout all, I'm going to be blunt. Some dress up for hunting and fishing. Some spruce in their wedding gowns. So many are ready for wishing. And licensed just to be clowns. They catch all their fish in the Tavern. Their stump a seat at the bar. Of bucks they have shot from afar.
