richard stanleybaker Poems

The Soldier,1914

if there be a piece of England yet
free from the yoke of tyranny
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tu n'es que la tristesse
la mort donc
de tant de gens
tu es la peur
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listless
amid oceans
of swirling sands
am I found
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sea rover I am
tall at the mast
scouring the measureless horizon
ocean my mother
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don’t croak
she said
for goddesakes
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