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Success Niranjan Selvadurai	My unerring shot at wealth and fame As slopes grew steeper less climbers I saw Many a fallen comrade on the mountain floor But if I fall...	Rate it (5.00 / 6 votes)
Two friends meet as one. A J C	We hold each other tight on life's slippery...	Rate it (5.00 / 5 votes)
Unnoticed / Onopgemerkt Ludy Bührs	that perforates as long as these slopes don’t level off the hush-up will yearn on ...	Rate it (5.00 / 2 votes)
DAAAAD !!! Kurt Philip Behm	into the winds that blew across the eastern slopes of the great Rocky Mountains, we knew that all destinations would then be...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Dancing In Her Heart Nikhil Parekh	trembled uncontrollably upon the treacherous slopes; and I found the conglomerate of my robust bones metamorphose to inconspicuous chowder; as...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
If but a petal could not feel the fall... Roberto Suárez Torres	slopes green grass bending in meadows glad if at sunrise parched, bold need to sway, when still,...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
presence nooshin azadi	i'm still traveling up and down the silent slopes through the weary woods and along the roaring rivers each night i put one of the...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Seasons Drama Clarence Allan Ebert	-made hues in bunches sure to slide down slopes of...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
You Resembled The Creator Divine Nikhil Parekh	perennially cascading from the pristine slopes of the Himalayas; miraculously placating every traumatically dreary throat with their...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Young And Innocent At Heart Nikhil Parekh	they still wandered in harmony on the colossal slopes; bleated in unison as dusk stealthily...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
Beloved Roberto Suárez Torres	Much grain, very few slopes; Which one did your curse sow, in hand for your neck ropes, fixed his eyes where winds...	Rate it (4.00 / 1 vote)
voices of undervalued little ones Niyigaba Manzi Fabrice	Skidded on steep slopes Stereotyped on ground of their nature Called coons...	Rate it (3.00 / 1 vote)
Apology For Bad Dreams Robinson Jeffers	In the purple light, heavy with redwood, the slopes drop seaward, Headlong convexities of...	Rate it (1.00 / 1 vote)
97": The Fast Mail John Charles McNeill	And takes the grade, which slopes to the sky, With a bound of speed and a conquering...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Basket of Flowers Adam Lindsay Gordon	Green slopes softly shaded, Have flitted and faded— My dreams flit as they did— Good-night...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dedication Adam Lindsay Gordon	All fire-flush'd when forest trees redden On slopes of the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dilettante Augusta Davies Webster	dappled wealds and green and saffron slopes, and near us these gnarled elm-trunks barred with gold, and ruddy pine-boles, where...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dorset Idyl Francis Turner Palgrave	'Mid heath and mounded slopes of oak, And light ash-thicket, where the smoke Wreathes high in evening's air serene, Floating...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Dream Matthew Arnold	Swiss chalets glitter'd on the dewy slopes, And from some swarded shelf, high up, there came Notes of wild pastoral music--over all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Gift Called Life Nikhil Parekh	God embedded their treacherous slopes with compassionate balls of white...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Glass Of Water Nikhil Parekh	I clambered up steep slopes of the mountain using the full power of my wrists; with a crunching sound emanating from...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Hillside Thaw Robert Lee Frost	Transfixed on mountain slopes almost...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A last thought (P.S.) Spirals	And forward slopes steeply downward To a door, barred and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Little Te Deum Of The Commonplace. A Fragment William Arthur Dunkerley	For tender green of far-off upland slopes; For fringing forests and far-gleaming spires; For those white peaks, serene and grand and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Meditation Herman Melville	And pale on those same slopes, a boy-- A stormer, bled in noon-day glare; No aid the Blue-coats then could bring, He cried...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)