Ville
Ville, You last freely in my mind. I watched you with a frantic twist, your voice carries me to undeniable highs, without you in my life, all I can do is cry.
Ville
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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
Perkwas’s Poems (22)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Range Comrad | 0 | 01/23/2010 |
| Hail The Game | 0 | 06/10/2009 |
| Whiley | 0 | 03/18/2009 |
| Cavehand | 0 | 03/18/2009 |
| Ville | 0 | 03/16/2009 |
| Frail Tyme | 0 | 03/16/2009 |
| The Sweet Air | 1 | 03/16/2009 |
| Claim On Hold | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| The Long Pond | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| Constant Universe | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| LedMont | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| Act Clear | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| Drawtag | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| Twist Fig | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| Baithelm | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| Braisse' | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| WallGown | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
| Louse | 0 | 12/04/2008 |
| On the Deedot | 0 | 12/04/2008 |
| Liltleer | 0 | 12/04/2008 |
| StarOvey | 1 | 12/04/2008 |
| Flatroom | 1 | 11/25/2008 |
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