Pole may refer to:
A solid cylindrical object or column with its length greater than its diameter, for example:
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The Poleň village is situated in the southwestern part of Czech Republic in the middle of Europe. On the date 2008-12-31 there were 295 inhabitants (in all of its parts). There are seven parts of the Municipality of Poleň: villages Poleň, Mlýnec, Poleňka, Pušperk and Zdeslav and the settlements Čekanice and Liška.
This place lies in 458 metres above sea level in the valley of the Poleňka Stream. From the eastern and southern side bordered with the Bítovy mountains with the peaks Doubrava (727 m), Malý Bítov (668 m) and Velký Bítov (713 m).
The nearest neighbours of Poleň are Pušperk, Poleňka and Slatina on North, Drslavice on East, Mlýnec and Zdeslav on Southwest and Černíkov on West.
The first written reference about the village comes from 1245. . In the sheet which illustrates the disposal of Újezd Přeštický to Monastery of Kladruby by Queen Kunhuta, Blažej ze Švihova, the son of Budivoj of Švihov as an approver has been mentioned. Afterwards when the Pušperk Castle (originally known as Fuchsberg) had been built close to Poleň, the village was sharing the destiny of this castle for centuries.
The "pulley" (in Spanish: poleá) is a typical recipe of Andalusian cuisine, particularly Seville, Huelva and Cadiz. It is a variant of porridge typical of those used to consume in poor years (It was a common dish during the Spanish Civil War).
The dish is made with water, flour, salt, anise, milk and sugar. Other ingredients (such as fruit, honey or cinnamon) are sometimes added. It is usually served with fried bread.
Hey, don't I know you from some other life?
you were wide-eyed and green and a little bit taller
and you didn't look away when spoken to
Do you still take two sugars?
you seem a little tense
and I can't help but notice how hard you appear
when I look into your eyes
a violent blue
Was it sudden? was it clean?
were there a lot of shades in between?
Step away
let off
throw it down
and lose yourself
Hey, are you in there?
or don't you recall when the perfume of belief was all
we needed
it was all we needed to set our sights
So when did you throw out the rest of the world
deaf from the din of your self-righteous babble?
I think you've been blinded
by your own light
Was it hatred? was it pride?
or did you just have a lot to hide?
Come away
throw down
let it burn
and lose yourself
Passion
to ashes
to smouldering ruins
are you in there?
are you in there?
Am I boring you?
I could say more
we were destined for somewhere
but that was before you traded in your peace sign for a
finger
And I don't believe it's the way you were raised
or the cards you were dealt
or a poor self-image
I think you love yourself too much
You want to rule some sovereign state?
you want to smother in all that hate?
Get away
lay down
strip it off