Armadillo Poet Poems

…and I’ve come to
my collection
Stepping through a
silvery-glassed,
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'There are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamed of in your philosophy' - a manic depressant

They had never been seen under heaven before and that is why they are named, in rough translation, the 'the visiting ones' in many local dialects
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When the snows first fell, the ice clung to the bell
and whiteness fell over the bay.
That day was the last that the seasons would pass;
the choirs of fish drove astray.
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'...qu'une terre polaire'

The frost wears the sun
Which slides further each day,
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To sit on the roof tops
and observe the tiles

In the low lamp glows of
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Grasping a tree
Her arms stretched back
Her skin grey as the tree
Her eyes wide and dark
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When the trees even
Through the cold
Grow large and stay green
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'Besos que vienen riendo,
luego llorando se van,
y en ellos se va la vida...'
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“…he whose intense thinking
thus makes him a Prometheus;
a vulture
feeds upon that heart for ever;
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