Glenn Bagshaw Poems

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51.
Rubiyat

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Some prophets will proclaim that we proceed
to crystal realms where our joys revert-
watch calm composure of cold clay-take heed!
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52.
The Rubiyat

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Some prophets will proclaim that we proceed
to crystal realms where our joys revert-
watch calm composure of cold clay-take heed!
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53.
Post-Eden: The Thicket Of Mutability And Mortality

54.
Triolet: At Midnight

On strike of midnight, then goodbye
as shadows thicken what's hidden-
bends willow weeping, sobbing 'why? '
On strike of midnight, then goodbye,
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55.
Triolet: What She Said At The Corner

Some gentlemen are so polite.
Tthey take their pants off, don a blush
and raise a short regret at night.
Some gentlemen are so polite.
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56.
Real Doesn'T Break-You Do!

Let's be bare skinned and skip the poem in this.
Let's talk straight out, and spit straight-that's our aim.
Who speaks of life as 'sublime, divine bliss? '
Live hard. Live short. Don't live to take the blame.
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57.
What She Did While High

A Tale Of Fallin' Virtue

At noon she topped the thin crest of the hill
and on a spine of rock was trapped at last
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58.
Never Gone (Triolet)

What's dear stays loved. There's no Again.
The present stays as sound as sleep,
for what sustains us will remain.
What's dear stays loved. There's no Again.
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59.
Shine On Harvest Moon Up Where I Die

I am the pyre of harvest moon
and in my lunacy I make
pale crater of your life so soon
and bake your body which I take.
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60.
I Love You, Big Brother! ! ! (Triolet)

You always took first prize at school.
Your kingdom: all the clapping worlds.
But I'm supreme when hate holds rule.
You always took first prize at school
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