Saiom Shriver Poems

God needs no
chain or buckle
to link
the roots
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October leaves fall
Onto pine needle clusters
Soon only evergreens
Will keep their luster
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As the day by
stars was nighted
so too the round table
was evening-knighted
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Through fields and
Forests he trod
Leaving on deep
Layers of moss
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Winter tree shorn
of baby acorns
but one spring morn
she's with
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Beneath the
stars of the
southern cross
cows and sheep
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When mum
was Sisyphus
about
his syphilis.
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Crabs' claws lie
now defenseless
on a platter.
Easily do human
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Soon may be gone
unelected high court judges
as did the English
court called the
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