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I Am Just Mexican Blanca I Vela Diaz	From Mayans-who developed calendars and writing systems to Aztecs who had their own government, this is a...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Twilight signs Charles Fields II	tools, from calendars to slide rules, distant light glowing in our eyes never revealing their true nature ...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
1 Corinthians 13 A Servant's Scribblings	It keeps neither time stamps, calendars nor dates It does not delight in the ardent supplicated evil of man Only in truth does it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
10JUL2022 1PoetUSA	Bills, commitees, calendars, votes, passage Repeal the Fifth Amendment with reactment The Constitution thus rewritten...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Lady Thinks She is Thirty Ogden Nash	Time is timelessness for you; Calendars for the human; What's a year, or thirty, to Loveliness made...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
After Bathing In The First Showers Of Priceless Rain Nikhil Parekh	into the most perpetually blessing calendars of all-time immortal love; after bathing in the first showers of holistic rain; that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Almswomen Edmund Blunden	Platters and pitchers, faded calendars And graceful hour-glass trim with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Almswomen Edmund Charles Blunden	Platters and pitchers, faded calendars And graceful hour-glass trim with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Another Day Of Sameness Wallace Dean LaBenne	Programmatic calendars stifle...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Arabian Night's Entertainments William Ernest Henley	Cream-tarts, and lettered apes, and calendars, And ghouls, and genies--O, so huge They might have overed the tall Minster Tower Hands down,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Arabian Nights' Entertainments - To Elizabeth Robins Pennell William Ernest Henley	Cream-tarts, and lettered apes, and calendars, And ghouls, and genies - O, so huge They might have overed the tall Minster Tower Hands down,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Arras Matthew Adam Carlson	Everything radiates gray, and calendars curl in their uselessness, but the river will hardly drown them all, bent as it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Calendar leaves Joseph Berolo	leaves of old calendars float on to the most remote ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Good-Bye, Little Cabin Robert William Service	Old calendars dangle -- what memories lurk About you, dear cabin of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Henry George Francis William Lauderdale Adams	Here and there Hung prints and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
His age:dedicated to his peculiar friend,mr john wickes, under the name ofpostumus Robert Herrick	Now old enough to be our...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
IF SUCH IS LIFE Flyson A. Ngalawa	short draw-out figure that’s no respecter of calendars and the clock Then life is nothing indeed but a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Jerusalem moon azdi404	= I've been marking calendars tracking phases of the moon in the 12 constellations, counting blue stars I know them by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My one sided love Yajur Anand	Time stopped but the calendars moved...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Nineteen Hundred And Nineteen William Butler Yeats	Come let us mock at the wise; With all those calendars whereon They fixed old aching eyes, They never saw how seasons run, And now but gape at the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Rue Morgue Boulevard John Jessup Kennan	Anxiety spray for those tears On Chinese calendars in the Year Of the Stuttering Puppeteer So watch your step and mind your feet It's sleeting...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Separate Lives Wallace Dean LaBenne	We each pursued our...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Sonnet For the 14th of February Thomas Hood	Rather thou knowest I would still outrun All calendars with Love's,—whose date alway Thy bright eyes govern better than the Sun,— For with thy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tales Of Arabia Robert Louis Stevenson	Ayoub, the Slave of Love, or the Calendars, Blind-eyed and ill-starred royal scions, Charm us in age as they charmed in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Bridge: The Dance Harold Hart Crane	Though other calendars now stack the sky, Thy freedom is her largesse, Prince, and hid On paths thou knewest best...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)