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EVERY WEEK-DAY a poem, a traditional ballad, a humorous verse or song lyrics, in fact almost anything - as long as it rhymes! Friday, 1 June 2012. NEW - now online -NEW. By the Lotus Pond. Http:/ bythelotuspond.blogspot.com. Sunday, 8 April 2012. NEW - starting Saturday 14th March - NEW. TAKE FIVE WITH JOHN. Http:/ takefivewithjohn.blogspot.com. Wednesday, 23 November 2011. True love is a sacred flame. That burns eternally,. And none can dim its special glow. Or change its destiny. So deep in love am I;.
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Poetry for Poetry
Friday, June 19, 2009. Imagine, lavish sheets silker than satin. And bright Laker baggage thats printed in Latin. Or brand new fashion thats more complex than chromat-in. But why does life seems like manhattens been flattened. See what had happened was honesty didnt have days to honor deeds. Well, honestly this emcee didnt have ways for father needs. Then in the midst of fallen knees greed was concieved. Then they believed greed ,rescindin the love they need. Its not a scheme,its my soul I sing. And all ...
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Poetry For Poets PoetryPoetry For Poets Poetry. Lists of Modern Poetry. Rules and Pointers of How Poetry should and could ne written. Lists of thousands of Classics. Help on how to Rhyme words and guidance. Chinese Idioms: Three at Dawn and Four at Dusk (朝三暮四). During the Spring and Autumn period (770 476 B.C.), there lived an old man in the state of Track. He was very fond of monkeys and raised numerous of them […]. Chinese Idioms: Three at Dawn and Four at Dusk (朝三暮四). Poems of James Russell Lowell.
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Lundi 17 avril 2017. H ello; i am. E arth, moon, all planets, my fan and the sun. N ight, day, daybreak and sunset are your fun. I am ready bare foot any where for you to run. S o; wait for me in. A greable it will be to listen and to see. W hen you call or e-mail to me to join. Y es i dreamt, i dream about paradise and. O nly one time the beach the sun and you. U p stairs , down stairs on the terrace is the same. T o be toghether with my fun and you are fame. H old my heart and my soul now it's the time.
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Domingo, 10 de enero de 2010. Adams by George Saunders. If we take the final "s" from the sirname Adams and place it at the front of the sirname, we get. Adams by George Saunders. I never could stomach Adams and then one day he’s standing in my kitchen, in his underwear. Facing in the direction of my kids’ room! Karen got home. I pulled her aside. Upshot was: Keep the doors locked, and if he’s home the kids stay inside. Love for my kids? What if we slip up? What if a kid gets out or he gets in? So I wonk...
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Poetry for Sanity
Thursday, April 17, 2008. True friend of all the world thou art! Our peering eyes see scientific earth. Yet thine still see fair beauty with thine heart. And form the treasured words of home and hearth. We seek to know, thou seek to freely love. The wonder of our dull realities. With imagery we dare not try. Above. Our research, sours thy creativities. So claim thou not we drag, nor tear, nor drive;. Nature demands devotion true and wise. From we who touch the tree and knowledge strive. On what I lack.
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October 25, 2016. I’m no son of the day,. Nor moon for her nights in May;. I’m, still, only just a boy,. My days, only few, spent on the world. Someone kindly stall the executioner;. I’ve not yet tasted the lips of a woman;. I’ve not yet opened the thighs of my lover,. How do I stare the face of death and be calm? To the wine auctioner, i’m a stranger,. I still need a sip of that great liquor. I visit funerals and they only serve me water,. My tongue, naive, why is my heart failing now? 8211; EA Akonnor.
