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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520826" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Doldrums</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520826" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Ashen faces flood the street.<br>Change abounds so much so that its retreat<br>Is lauded & called the doldrums.<br>Hernan Cortez facilitated pogroms, <br>A sacking that gave Spain a brand new fleet<br>Of towering masts & enemies to meet.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520826" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Warfare now has become as well an ashen face, <br>Rivals to the east & an unknown west.<br>Unkempt maniacs with plots fooling plots<br>Is all they shall get-<br>There being no maker to meet; <br>No invisible virgins replete; <br>No sultry shores of whinnying sands.<br>The can look forward to no thing-<br>No thing but bandages on their heads & their hands.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=520826" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The rest of us die for no visible cause, as well: <br>Food, family, shelter, flag, <br>Santa Claus.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Stan+Petrovich">Stan Petrovich</a></strong></div>

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