Government poems

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Alf’s Tenth Bit

© Ezra Pound

WIND

Scarce and thin, scarce and thin

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Political nonsense

© Ivan Donn Carswell

I asked my fellow listeners what they thought
about his claims that malfeasance was soured
within this state by parliamentary representatives
but not, of course, those members seated where
he sat in opposition. His disposition was to blame
the government as if he wasn’t part of it.

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Moocooboola Dam

© Ivan Donn Carswell

For more than a billion years we’ve been
nearly out of water; sincerely, a need repeatedly
exposed in calamitous reports of the tragic-comic sort
glibly cognising a collective ‘we’ as the principle cause

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If democratically elected

© Ivan Donn Carswell

What is it with Hezbollah
representing barely 15%
of the Lebanese Parliament
living outside the government

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Mount Kearsarge Shines

© Donald Hall

Mount Kearsarge shines with ice; from hemlock branches
snow slides onto snow; no stream, creek, or river
budges but remains still. Tonight
we carry armloads of logs

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Paradise Lost : Book XII.

© John Milton


As one who in his journey bates at noon,

Though bent on speed; so here the Arch-Angel paused

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The Negatives

© Philip Levine

On March 1, 1958, four deserters from the French Army of North Africa,
August Rein, Henri Bruette, Jack Dauville, & Thomas Delain, robbed a
government pay station at Orleansville. Because of the subsequent
confession of Dauville the other three were captured or shot. Dauville
was given his freedom and returned to the land of his birth, the U.S.A.

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What He Thought

© Heather McHugh

were due to leave
tomorrow. For our parting evening then
our host chose something in a family restaurant,
and there we sat and chatted, sat and chewed, till,
sensible it was our last big chance to be Poetic, make
our mark, one of us asked

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The Four Farrellys

© William Percy French

In a small hotel in London I was sitting down to dine.

When the waiter brought the register and asked me if I'd sign.

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One From One Leaves Two

© Ogden Nash

Higgledy piggledy, my black hen,
She lays eggs for gentlemen.
Gentlemen come every day
To count what my black hen doth lay.

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The Everlasting Gospel

© William Blake

The vision of Christ that thou dost see  

Is my vision’s greatest enemy.  

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Freedom

© Charles Péguy

GOD SPEAKS:

When you love someone, you love him as he is.

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Scars on Paper

© Marilyn Hacker

An unwrapped icon, too potent to touch,
she freed my breasts from the camp Empire dress.
Now one of them's the shadow of a breast
with a lost object's half-life, with as much

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The White Cliffs

© Alice Duer Miller

Yet I have loathed those voices when the sense
Of what they said seemed to me insolence,
As if the dominance of the whole nation
Lay in that clear correct enunciation.

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Verses on the Death of Doctor Swift

© Jonathan Swift

As Rochefoucauld his maxims drew
From nature, I believe 'em true:
They argue no corrupted mind
In him; the fault is in mankind.

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The Hero of Kalapore

© William Topaz McGonagall

The 27th Regiment has mutinied at Kalapore;
That was the substance of a telegram, which caused great uproar,
At Sattara, on the evening of the 8th of July,
And when the British officers heard it, they heaved a bitter sigh.

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The Battle of Sheriffmuir

© William Topaz McGonagall

'Twas in the year 1715, and on the 10th of November,
Which the people of Scotland have cause to remember;
On that day the Earl of Mar left Perth bound for Sheriffmuir,
At the same time leaving behind a garrison under Colonel Balfour.

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Lines in Praise of Tommy Atkins

© William Topaz McGonagall

Success to Tommy Atkins, he's a very brave man,
And to deny it there's few people can;
And to face his foreign foes he's never afraid,
Therefore he's not a beggar, as Rudyard Kipling has said.

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Compensation Pete

© Robert William Service

He used to say: There ain't a doubt
Misfortune is a bitter pill,
But if you only pry it out
You'll find there's good in every ill.

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Jobson Of The Star

© Robert William Service

Within a pub that's off the Strand and handy to the bar,
With pipe in mouth and mug in hand sat Jobson of the Star.
"Come, sit ye down, ye wond'ring wight, and have a yarn," says he.
"I can't," says I, "because to-night I'm off to Tripoli;