Classic poem of the day
THE SISTERS .
The morning shone in cloudless beauty bright;
Richard his letters read with much delight;
George from his pillow rose in happy tone,
His bosom's lord sat lightly on his throne:
They read the morning news — they saw the sky
Inviting call'd them, and the earth was dry.
" The day invites us, brother, " said the 'squire;
" Come, and I'll show thee something to admire:
We still may beauty in our pro......
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Mountain Forests
Driving through the vast forests
Of Central Oregon
Through the wall of trees
I imagine them talking to me
The trees are whispering
Dark satanic rituals
Voodoo mumble jumble
Evil chanting
Then they speak
Loud and clear
Welcome humans
To our world
You think you are
The king of the world
The lords of creation
Masters of the universe?
Soon, all too soon
God and Gaia h...
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