Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light) Poems

Somewhere in the Ancient Mediterranean,
in a classical time unknown to me.
I made supplication to Achaean pagan gods;
after pouring a libation to bride-priced thee.
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“There is
a fountain
of word wisdom
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my friend to know you
enriches my world
gives me strength
belief in the whole world
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enormity
of fly
Guernica
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this politically corrupted world
has slandered slaughtered killed
peace makers through thousands
of bile bribe blood stained years
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Palin a busty wonderwoman minks
who single handedly speaks
publicly to make all blond
intellect stereotypes look good
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Singaporian Siew Hoon.
Hear requested plea boon.

Will you perfection play
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honour integrity required prompt reply
answer was not written on the wind
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My last year
here.

My last year
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The day is done, the hour is late,
as I lie down at last to rest.
Tranquility is all I seek this night,
an interval of silence exertion free;
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