Quel Saige Poems

A little ruby-throated bird
Landed there without a word
Upon the roof, the bird alighted
Looking regally beknighted
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As I kneel,
A ghost of a smile
Passes over my lips.
Ironies too cruel to admit.
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To poetry or not to be
The life of the letter r
is short-lived
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Je vais et je dois en rêver

D'une vie plus fantastique
D'une vie plus simple
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How long will the Illusion be surkept?
For naught, we all have wept
For naught, and also all the things that be—
To live is to survive Eternity
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She awakens in the night
He slyly slips through an unlocked window
She turns to her infant's sibilant slumbering,
wondering where the world will take them
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it's a very dangerous place to be
when all you can hear is the sound
of your own voice
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There is safety in numbers—
Will all the members
Of the Assembly Please stand?
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Maybe when we can define
Exactly what a not-weed is
We will all learn to love to hate
Our unforgettable, inescapable,
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L'ami
De mon ami
Est quelquefois
Mon ennemi.
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