Evil’s Fate (Gary R. Ferris Poems)
Today you walk down the street, And do just what you please; Making crooked deals in allies, As if no ...
Today you walk down the street, And do just what you please; Making crooked deals in allies, As if no ...
Moments, choices, paths taken And not taken For a purpose, a reason In their own season To learn, to grow ...
Play that you are mother dear, And play that papa is your beau; Play that we sit in the corner ...
WHAT various ways in which a thing is told Some truth abuse, while others fiction hold; In stories we invention ...
THE worst of ills, with jealousy compared, Are trifling torments ev'ry where declared. IMAGINE, to yourself a silly fool, To ...
IN ev'ry age, at Naples, we are told, Intrigue and gallantry reign uncontrolled; With beauteous objects in abundance blessed. No ...
NO master sage, nor orator I know, Who can success, like gentle Cupid show; His ways and arguments are pleasing ...
YOUR name with ev'ry pleasure here I place, The last effusions of my muse to grace. O charming Phillis! may ...
You were forever finding some new play. So when I saw you down on hands and knees I the meadow, ...
"Willis, I didn't want you here to-day: The lawyer's coming for the company. I'm going to sell my soul, or, ...
To think to know the country and now know The hillside on the day the sun lets go Ten million ...
Mr Brain was a hermit dwarf who liked to eat shellfish off the moon. He liked to go into a ...
I'll tell of the Battle of Hastings, As happened in days long gone by, When Duke William became King of ...
Albert were what you'd call "thwarted". He had long had an ambition, which... Were to save up and go to ...
Of all our antic sights and pageantry Which English idiots run in crowds to see, The Polish Medal bears the ...
In pious times, ere priest-craft did begin, Before polygamy was made a sin; When man, on many, multipli'd his kind, ...
Dim, as the borrow'd beams of moon and stars To lonely, weary, wand'ring travellers, Is reason to the soul; and ...
Growing up, I propose, is like wearing a dead man's clothes. Death has a way of levelling the ground. I ...
Let me stop here. Let me, too, look at nature awhile. The brilliant blue of the morning sea, of the ...
It's coming through a hole in the air, from those nights in Tiananmen Square. It's coming from the feel that ...
What I took in my hand grew in weight. You must understand it was not obscene. Night comes. We sleep. ...
The Beaver's Lesson They sought it with thimbles, they sought it with care; They pursued it with forks and hope; ...
Dedication Inscribed to a dear Child: in memory of golden summer hours and whispers of a summer sea. Girt with ...
Always for the first time Hardly do I know you by sight You return at some hour of the night ...
(PIANO DI SORRENTO.) Fortu, Frotu, my beloved one, Sit here by my side, On my knees put up both little ...
I can make out the rigging of a schooner a mile off; I can count the new cones on the ...
I imagine Nice and topless beaches, women smoking and reading novels in the sun. I pretend I am comfortable undressing ...
I The girl in the room beneath Before going to bed Strums on a mandolin The three simple tunes she ...
Long ago in a poultry yard One dull November morn, Beneath a motherly soft wing A little goose was born. ...
THERE was five Carlins in the South, They fell upon a scheme, To send a lad to London town, To ...
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