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57 Poems - Poems about 57

Premium Member Dreaming of 57 Chevy
the 1957 Chevy Bel Air was fine in every way Full of chrome, her sassiness gave her enormous sway Some people like red autos, but turquoise was so fine At the age of eight, I wished this car was mine! I understood cars like the boys did in town This beauty pranced and danced, she was heaven bound I still love...

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Categories: 57, car,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Chapter 57 -- Damian Delilah Mallory Polly: the Family Seventeen Vii
One week passed before Polly Called. Molly and Dolly agreed To change the meeting Location. "We'll meet at the Small Park near by where we Used to live." Dolly called Her mother and told Her about the park picnic event. She asked Her mother to meet them at The small park. Her mother Was pleased to be...

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Categories: 57, birth, brother, business, celebration,
Form: Alliteration



Premium Member Number 57
wearing marabou foo foo with a Whoville hairdo. It's the latest fashion rave. She split the game in two. On a diamond sky stage in her crimson-caped suit. She captured the flame. Love that shaped do....

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Categories: 57, analogy,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member 17, 37, 57
Seventeen, thirty-seven, fifty-seven Age has no bearing whatsoever When it comes to a gorgeous young filly As long as she's breathing, that's all us guys need When the time we have left gets short We must use the remaining time To drink in all the beauty that life has to offer At the risk of sounding like a dirty old man Please excuse...

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Categories: 57, women,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member No Title, Yet - 57
In a world with so much confusion, It may be hard to know who you can trust. With some faith, there’s only one conclusion: Treat all people right and assume they’re just. If you’re nice to everyone right up front, Most people will give niceness in return. For those who don’t, let me be rather blunt; You should kill them with niceness...

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Categories: 57, writing,
Form: Rhyme



Translation of Platen's Sonnet Number 57
AC Benus translation of "O süßer Tod" by August von Platen O mellifluous death, who stiffens most men, You've received but artless tribute from my tongue, For often I've yearned for you since I was young, And for the slumbers nothing can wake again. You sleepers you, the ground covering deep when The eternal lullabies lured and were sung So you gladly shunned...

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Categories: 57, death, sad, sweet,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Only God Knows the Answer - Isaiah 57: 1-2
God knows the future from its beginning His eyes see all things in His sight nothing is hidden from our creator who works always perfectly right I was married in my mid-twenties to a lovely Christian girl Jean her witness to me really changed me giving me a bible to make me clean Through Jean's influence upon me answering my questions on scripture pointed me...

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Categories: 57, bible, death of a
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Landsbyen -Into the North- An Epic Poem 57
“What's this then,” he asked him as Sprinteren poked his head through the stable door. “Umm, we're guarding the back door to make sure no one tries to get in or come out. “I see, said the half elf. Why are you over here rather than...

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Categories: 57, christmas, fairy,
Form: Epic
Premium Member Vignette Heinz 57
First born of eight,Henry Heinz by name Brought the common bean to worldwide fame- In business,he kept his faith alive Renown for the brand,fifty-seven Eternal remembrance,now,in heaven Sharpsburg born Henry Heinz (1844-1919). a sunday school teacher Year Posted 2009...

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Categories: 57, character, people,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Lord Is My Portion - Psalm 119: 57-64
What a blessed privilege to know that I have a portion which is the Lord the best part I could ever truly have for He gives me His mighty strong sword This sword is His mighty inerrant word my life is secure when I keep it Lord, with my whole heart, seek thy favour keep your promise to me so I don't...

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Categories: 57, bible, god, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme
'57 Chevy
'57 CHEVY I've entered what's called my golden years, But there's silver in my hair. Is that the color of my setting sun? If it is, When did I get here? My tattoos are all very faded, Blurred lines running together. My breasts don't sit high anymore, And my arthritis forecasts the weather. As I go about my days, Carrying out the routines of life, I...

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Categories: 57, age, analogy, change, color,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Kabir Ii 57
What are mental aberrations when in a deep state of meditation by focusing on rejecting all thoughts and senses, and allowing the body to exist autonomously? To call them visions is to purely describe the minimalistic tangible visual evidence of the experience without regard to meaning and other sensual possibilities. In Genesis 40 of the...

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Categories: 57, inspiration,
Form: Free verse
Sonnet 57 'How Deep the Stings That Make Men Mistrust Love'
How deep the stings that make men mistrust Love, And women fly from comforts that Love brings, And deeper is the poison in poisoned rings That longing hearts refuse the thinking of. There is no other station that can wound As deeply, or as surely, as Love stabs No other hook grabs deeply as Love grabs And no lute, more than Love,...

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Categories: 57, betrayal, fantasy, hurt, lost
Form: Italian Sonnet
Premium Member I Want To Be a 57 Chevy
I was born in the year of the greatest car and the biggest flop. The ‘57’ Chevy had personality and power along with class. The greatest flop, the Edsel had few sales; nothing spectacular to offer; not even style. I took this as a sign that I could be great or a...

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Categories: 57, appreciation, car, imagery, imagination,
Form: Haibun
Premium Member A Real Cry For Mercy -Psalm 57: 1
Be merciful to me O God I claim your loving kindness your promises steadfast and sure take away my folly and blindness For my soul take refuge in you alone as no one else is able to rescue me you are the great God as my redeemer in your salvation boundless and free And in the shadow of your wings there are my protection...

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Categories: 57, christian, cry, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme

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