Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

Oh this love of ours so grand and fake

Do I love the homeless in you?
Do I feel the mercy
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Victorian court of blood
She beacons me like a talon
Spanish dancers with golden seas
The Doors are playing Love Street
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Her knife shines like the dappled dawn
Recruits of the war of values
Your love is a contest
My love is the skeptical monk
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Bramble weeds, the wind
Your mind slides like a balmy pond
Wood bowls in a cool stone abode
Bread on the table
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Rampart leopard thunder
Waves with mystic churches
Lightning wisdom sleeps by my forest
We all have glades that see visions
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97% of all reputable scientists accept global warming across the world. The 3% left are disputed to be those scientists working in complicity with the oil, coal and high carbon emissions industries or the para structures that parley with these industries such as Fox News etc.
Conservatives, tea party and republicans as a whole reject global warming and hold down congress and the federal
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All my joy pours into your river
You are the vase of ancient meadows
Forests in the conscious light
Born in the mossy night
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The pacifist robin sang like John Lennon
Plumes of spring ontology
Being is the milieu of nature
Peace is daffodills hid in the dawn
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A cup of coffee with J D Salinger
Concentration camps

Stories from well built typewriters
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We tiptoe like mice
Holographs of the age of Hegel
Earth conquered by rational order
Math has become a talon
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