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An Empty Threat

Rating: 3.5
I stay;
But it isn't as if
There wasn't always Hudson's Bay
And the fur trade,
A small skiff
And a paddle blade.

I can just see my tent pegged,
And me on the floor,
Cross-legged,
And a trapper looking in at the door
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Dr Antony Theodore 16 June 2020
I can just see my tent pegged, And me on the floor, Cross-legged, And a trapper looking in at the door With furs to sell. very fine poem. tony
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Dr Antony Theodore 06 March 2020
Give a headshake Over so much bay Thrown away In snow and mist That doesn't exist, Great poem of a great poet. tony
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mysterio 07 August 2019
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Dr Antony Theodore 01 July 2019
I was going to say, For God, man, or beast's sake, Yet does perhaps for all three. verses that make us think. tony
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rmmmmmmmmmmm 04 June 2019
well boys we did it, we stopped threats
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