Moving stuff from the old site never posted here is too confusing.
Therefore, take a methodical approach instead- alphabetical order without crosschecking. Forgive any redundancy.
Lady Liberty lost.
At what cost?
We weep in woe-be-gone days
Whilst the winds reign on the plains,
Dwindling on a divided highway
Where it finally wanes,
As Freedom feigns its way to
the divide of outworn wisdom
eluding the false Albatross,
where the purity of truth
became just a lie
whitewashed.
07/27/2017
Author's Note: revision
Poetry by Clara Mae Gregory
Written on 2026-03-27 at 15:36
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Therefore, take a methodical approach instead- alphabetical order without crosschecking. Forgive any redundancy.
As Freedom Feigns
Lady Liberty lost.
At what cost?
We weep in woe-be-gone days
Whilst the winds reign on the plains,
Dwindling on a divided highway
Where it finally wanes,
As Freedom feigns its way to
the divide of outworn wisdom
eluding the false Albatross,
where the purity of truth
became just a lie
whitewashed.
07/27/2017
Author's Note: revision
Poetry by Clara Mae Gregory
Written on 2026-03-27 at 15:36
