Hark Angeles Poems

  • 1.
    I dug myself a hole, seven feet under,
    then I buried myself deep, torn asunder.

    I buried it all; the rain and thunder,
    ...
  • 2.
    Minute rice grains gather,
    Form a single meal.

    Short words uttered,
    ...
  • 3.
    Have you seen the snail, slow and stupid,
    Who cowers behind his shell from fears that change so rapid?
    He carries his house around, like a traveling fellow.
    A slave of fears, doubts, and anxiety, his face paled yellow!
    ...
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We're hiking along at a two-forty pace
We 're making life seem like a man-killing race,
With our nerves all on edge and our jaws firmly set
We go rushing along; with our brows lined with sweat
And our cheeks pale and drawn every minute we dash,
And the goal that we 're after is merely more cash.

We 're out for the money, the greenbacks and gold,
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