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Hunger-Cryby Shelley Nash (nom de plume of Clement Hull) 1962 The pounding of my heart resounds around the void;
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The Ballad of the Craneby Clement Hull '35 T'was off the coast of Labrador, in eighteen fifty-three The crew that sailed the whaler "Crane" One slow still morn, the sun was high; "It's Eric the whale of the Norther Star. "Lower the boats!" Jake Marble barked They neared the slumbering king of sea Then sounded Eric to the depths. Beneath the boat the whale came up Jake shouted as he seaward plunged T'was off the coast of Labrador
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And Beauty GrewFreestyle poem recited by Clem at the Van Briggle Pottery while throwing pots for tourists on the wheel. by Clem Hull - ca. 1955 It might have happened That some time at the end A man that we will call Ung He put the clay on a flat stone The wheels of his caveman creative mind turned This marks the begining of the new stone age That with gentle hands
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The Prospector of Rinconby Clement Hull - 1935 On the side of a hill in the Rincon Range There are men who live for the search of sport He used to say (so the ranchers tell) Then one fine day he found his gold A buzzing sound now struck his ears He turned and saw the scaly heap On the lonely hill in the Rincon Range
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Mexicoby Clement M. Hull - 1935 Far away, in Mexico, Is the home I left three years ago; The little church in Yucatan When God comes back to Mexico Until then, in this happy land |
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