Tag ArchivesFor the word: poem
Aug05
Winter Slumber
While vines slumber in the winter sun
Unaware of footsteps along the rows
of the grower tending canes along the run
between the days where the rainfall flows
+14Jun23
The Peg Leg Tavern (ballad to a Sydney landmark)
Just returned from a short break to Oz.
Had a fantastic time as always; too many great experiences to recount but there is one in particular that I wanted to do a little rave about.
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+148Aug18
Dec15
Winter Poem
‘Winter’
by Abigail Elizabeth McIntyre
Shit it’s COLD!
The End
+35Jun19
Bye Bush (a poem)
Written in the wake of this week’s visit by the evil bastard…
You started out with buying off Republican selection,
you had your cousin rig the votes in Florida’s election,
your daddy talked to his old pals, Donald, Ken and Dick,
and they agreed to help you give democracy a kick.
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