Francie Lynch Poems

I went to Winchester again,
It's been forty years since back then,
When we were awed in the nave,
Stood over Jane Austin's grave,
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I went to Winchester again,
It's been forty years since back then,
When we were awed in the nave,
Stood over Jane Austin's grave,
...

Birds don't rain down from heart attacks,
Or aneurysms: we should be waist high
In hundreds of millions of feathered bodies.
Where are they?
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As a young man in love,
I was selfish.
I walked with you,
I shared food,
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They never understand;
Or ever comprehend
The severity of my decision.
I'm convinced I have control,
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I take umbrage
At comparing
The POTUS
To a lying piece of crap.
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Have you met the Who-Gee Boo-Gee Man?
He sells scams,
Like fig leafs in the garden,
And guns to Americans.
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Anyone ever hear that Cortez might have said,
"lo siento; "
Or Hudson's Bay recall one blanket?
What regret or remorse would be achieved.
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I am no longer a Roman,
Though my nose would differ.

I'm not Viking,
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