Peter Anderson And Co. (Henry Lawson Poem)
He had offices in Sydney, not so many years ago, And his shingle bore the legend `Peter Anderson and Co.', ...
He had offices in Sydney, not so many years ago, And his shingle bore the legend `Peter Anderson and Co.', ...
To Struga Festival Golden Wreath Laureates & International Bards 1986 Stand up against governments, against God. Stay irresponsible. Say only ...
Each of us given gifts for the kingdom special talents to lift the church up Each of us called to ...
Each of us uniquely as given by the spirit gifts for the work building up the church of God Called ...
Each of us specially gifted given talents for the kingdom leadership, or vision of speaking in tongues Whether our brother ...
A true statement, serious an accurate reflection of consequences the results of acts of free will Maybe a bit cursory, ...
Lord, how easy it is to speak of love, to say, to pledge, undying, unending love claiming to understand, to ...
How easy it is Lord to speak of love, to say, to pledge, undying, unending love claiming to understand, to ...
It happened a few times this morning trying to tell the whole story, or more of it anyway eager ears, ...
Forgiveness, pardon were woven in words, we could understand, appreciate, bring home to our own hearts reach empathy, equate, learn ...
For so long, in my life, unable to discern, to appreciate the moment of shock, or anger, of desire for ...
It was so easy to appreciate; but so hard to explain No, no, scratch that, the other way around Deaf ...
I judge, critique Prod, push For me You don't know Appreciate Believe In you Enough Take the challenge Live the ...
When we let the moments of stillness bleed into us, they are there forever, to recall, even if ephemerally. It ...
(The Dry Salvages-presumably les trois sauvages-is a small group of rocks, with a beacon, off the N.E. coast of Cape ...
What's in a song John (or is it 'Knuckles'), what's in a song about an unemployed, suicidal bum, caught in ...
Here at the spoke-ends of our galaxy it is easy to forget the central axle moving insensibly slow, still the ...
I have almost been reduced to a homeless pauper. This fatal city, Antioch, has consumed all my money; this fatal ...
The only thing I miss about Los Angeles is the Hollywood Freeway at midnight, windows down and radio blaring bearing ...
ah, christ, what a CREW: more poetry, always more P O E T R Y . if it doesn't come, ...
Some inherit manly beauty, Some come into worldly wealth; Some have lofty sense of duty, Others boast exultant health. Though ...
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