Amuse Poems - Poems about Amuse

Oh yeah, promoters of war... How long will this mass massacre endure!? How many more do you want to make homeless, starving and struggling to survive You can't feed the poor or help the needy, But you always buy weapons for destruction Have anything, country, city, place etc. flourish amidst war?? Oh yeah suicide bombers How far have you...

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There's a melody in my heart A song I'll love to sing Singing just like Michael Jackson A song so soothing and rejuvenating Keep you relax and amuse same time. I've been wondering What happy the heart So unfortunately, it's in the little things More you get, more you want You can't own it or know it all Just be grateful...

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Amuse me and set my spirit free Amuse me and write a poem for me The days are swiftly passing by and And I have a mission to complete before I die, the sun is moving towards the East But the journey is not yet complete The promise has not been kept and the People are burden with debt. Amuse me when my...

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They dwell in a far off dry wood, Browse but on hardy grass no good, Drink left o’er water in restraint, Even then, poor deer do get slain. Who can amuse men of mean mood? ______________________ Translation |19.10.2024|men, deer, please Poet’s note: Sanskrit has thousands of verses of wisdom called Subhashhitam. Here it says: ever...

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Dear Calliope, muse and faithful advisor, and ancient goddess, a poet's treasure. She guides my words, for hers are wiser with perception far beyond all measure. We paint images; a pen is our brush. Crumbled pages lie all about in the den where we huddle in thought, hour after hour. She insists life shouldn't be lived in a rush and smelling...

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AMUSE TO LOSE If you see a fat man jiggle It’s probably a sight that can be amusing Don’t giggle When at the gym Wet skin isn’t his choosing Get slim I’ll bet He’ll be losing Sweat If you see a fat man jiggle Wet skin isn’t his choosing Sweat...

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Postman Pat and Fireman Sam, Ballamory and Desperate Dan, Thomas the Tank and Winnie the Pooh. Hours of fun that entertain you. Bob the Builder and Rolly Mo, Rosie and Jim as they come and go Georgie Shrinks and Tigger too. These are the favourites that entertain you. Little Red Tractor and Fifi Flower, Dora the Explorer and the Troll that glowers, Swiper the Fox...

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we may have the blues should stop then we will amuse choose the proper shoes read news page by page when my bright mind may engage could see cat in cage constant covenant good looks appeared prevalent where ever she went there had been much trash we could see in Calabash things may cost much and cash saw pretty Persian scattered in a dispersion while on an excursion had been...

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Down Under when one can not sleep One busies one's self counting sheep Snooze you lose Ewes your muse Aussie poets are now knee-deep...

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Fairly good writing there, Mr. Rose: In your words on the main post; Your prose, being the host. As I read them down, without a doubt; I came to the comment area, To give this shout. Now, it's come down to this; The comment I'm leaving you, Does it exist!? That both you and I will today: Go down in our history; Putting on...

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Nibble a few words. Play with the sounds as you taste them. An entrée can be heavy but not so a meaningless poem its just...

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Amuse the muse Watch rhymes now fuse Word brief mood craze Dance in this maze Amuse and feel A touch that heals Word in crisp slots Can tell a lot Amuse the squeeze In cool stray breeze Truth shows true poise As touch seeds voice Amuse and see The cause of spree Verse in prompt surge Now captures urge Leon Enriquez 05 September 2019 Singapore...

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Proud pirate flag, peacock, pumpernickel pie, Perfumed prairie pinwheels, paper two-ply. Happy hanging homebody having healthy hi. Heaving hitting heartfelt Harry hopping high. Ballooning blissful blossoms beaconing blue Babe, Luxurious lumberjack licking lemonade. Merry mashing marshmallows mysteriously made. Fine frolicking French frankfurters fearful and afraid. It is fun to throw some alliteration into a poem like this. My brain is laughing at the silliness,...

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String your thoughts As grip plots A sweet spot Brave touch cheers Deep and dear Now right here The muse comes As words sum Feel that arms Come to know A crisp flow That writes show In stray tact A new act Paints brisk fact Cause flames clear Touch draws near A deep spear In odd rhymes Mood speeds chimes To mime time Scripts seed change Not as strange As swift change Feel the mood As poise foods Brand new good Feel...

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I sit still Wait on thrill That I feel Odd wait here Not on fear But thoughts clear Cheer works best To seize zest On this quest Gain new wit In brisk fit Where I sit By and by A deep sigh On a high Lease of play As tease strays On odd way Mind meets heart In odd parts That shape art Now in time Space bolts chimes As blame mimes In the end Odds blaze trends Round mad bends Leon...

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