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Strip Poem
Contributed by
justinjohnoliver
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Wednesday, 3rd May 2006 @ 08:13:26 PM in AEST
Topic:
EmotionalPoetry
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Beat out of blood with words sad sung
A knight rides into the noon
The old consolations will get him at last
Choked in the ashes that itself hath made
The truth's superb surprise
Pulls it back blind into the triumphant
More danger than the deep end of the pool
Under the bludgeonings of chance my head is bloody, but unbowed
I thank whatever gods may be for my unconquerable soul
Who will remain standing when I die
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justinjohnoliver
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2006-05-03 20:13:26]
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Re: Strip Poem
(User Rating: 1 )
by ButchHoward on
Thursday, 4th May 2006 @ 08:25:06 AM AEST
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This remids me of the indomitable nature of the human spirit -the "unconquerable soul." Good write!
Butch
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Re: Strip Poem
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by Former_Member on
Monday, 4th February 2008 @ 03:20:23 AM AEST
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| This sounds like my kind of poem |
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