George Samuel Poems

What can I eat anymore but crumbs
Remnant of unfair cruel wars
Oh heaven give me a piece of word this trash
This was a television screen I see
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On the subway sand
The crawling train rolled by the railway groaned
Mellow willow blowing dusty air to trees beside
Gently keeping a slow pace tide
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Set the tables
Breaking records marbles
Held history face on high
Tracks enables fame far and near
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Touch me gently
Pass not so quickly
By eventide peaceably blow
And upon my sunbathed skin tarry slow
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Wild wind rush bye
And make the trees say what they say
They pick momentum
Shake off the dead in them
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Strong word of the night
You let me leave with a fight
Walk alone in the cold
With a flower in my hand
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Lost to tempest
Lost to storm
Lost to rainbow and rain
Lost to sunshine
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We do not think again
When love turn in vain
And we find the cupboard with forbidden skeleton
The truth which was abandon
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Watchman watchman
Beside the gate side wondering for alms
Observing with mixed disdain
Every man from soul to toe
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On the sun
We shall work and wither
Under its rising under its going down
Its shining hotness giver of fever
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