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Antoinette Poems - Poems about Antoinette

Premium Member Marie Antoinette
Bread or cake, which would you like? Her head inquired from a pike....

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Categories: antoinette, sick, silly,
Form: Rhyme
But She Had Such a Sweet Winning Smile
Louis the Fifteenth, king of France, Adored Madame du Barry. His royal ardor was not bound To the person he did marry. His paramour was hard to please. The king brooded day and night On what act of loving kindness Might appease her appetite. One day he called his jeweller, Whose face turned pale, then green, When told to make a necklace The likes of which...

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Categories: antoinette, history,
Form: Narrative



Premium Member Antoinette Marcelle
Some don't know her very well- My sister, Antoinette Marcelle; A reserved and silent beauty, To see her is a pleasantry. Though she is much younger than me, We two are the youngest of three. A gift from our father, Marzell, Is the second name of Antoinette Marcelle. Summer days are peachy keen, A flower grows where none has ever been! And is therefore rarer...

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Categories: antoinette, childhood, family, sister, uplifting,
Form: Rhyme
Marie Antoinette Inc
Austrian princess taken from her home, stripped of everything that she ever known. Her mother arranged a political marriage, sending her to France with a horse and carriage Off to Versailles to meet her destiny, To take the Dauphin's hand in matrimony. At the age of nineteen she was crowned queen, too young to reign, too clueless and naive. A lonely queen...

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Categories: antoinette, history,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Marie-Antoinette
It all started with a bet Inside a launderette Over a cigarette With a brunette I hadn’t yet met Her name was Marie-Antoinette As she said it she did a pirouette And wow what a silhouette Coquette she wore an amulet Feared nothing short of a bayonet Forgot the laundry it was still wet I got hungry and craved an omelet Asked M-A to join me in...

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Categories: antoinette, fun, silly,
Form: Monorhyme



Premium Member Death of Marie Antoinette
THE DEATH OF MARIE ANTOINETTE (MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE) Songwriters set their words about her style and artists make pursuit to paint her smile but all the light that's Paris, shows, her heart and soul to only those who come to fall in love for just while. But knowing this, my wondering still lies as I recall Marie, her face,her eyes, and she is just...

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Categories: antoinette, absence, abuse, french, paris,
Form: Iambic Pentameter
Premium Member The Executioner - Marie Antoinette
THE EXECUTIONER --Death Of Marie Antoinette The raving of the night is everywhere, you lie in candle-light; you brush your hair, while Paris lulls to sleep, the storm goes on more promises to keep, before the dawn. More lightning gloats your room, you shake your head and thunderous, the gloom would raise the dead; in shadows from the sound, where devils wait, you...

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Categories: antoinette, anxiety, french, paris,
Form: Iambic Pentameter
Premium Member Death of Marie Antoinette
THE DEATH OF MARIE ANTOINETTE (MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE) Songwriters set their words about her style and artists make pursuit to paint her smile but all the light that's Paris, shows, her heart and soul to only those who come to fall in love for just while. But knowing this, my wondering still lies as I recall Marie, her face,her eyes, and she is just...

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Categories: antoinette, absence, bereavement, desire, french,
Form: Iambic Pentameter
Marie Antoinette
Come little vixen queen and know this day your time of rule has ended I do say. Once you did reign in deed and sweet tongue so, this my allegiance I no longer owe. When we had no bread you said flippantly, “ s’il vous plaît” let “hoi palloi” eat some cake. “pour l’amour de dieux”, brief remark did rake our souls...

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Categories: antoinette, hate,
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member For Love of Marie Antoinette
FOR LOVE OF MARIE ANTOINETTE Songwriters set their words about her style and artists make pursuit to paint her smile but all the light that's Paris, shows, her heart and soul to only those who come to fall in love for just while. But knowing this, my wondering still lies as I recall Marie, her face,her eyes, and she is just a memory though...

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Categories: antoinette, french, paris, romantic,
Form: Lyric
Marie Antoinette
Beautiful distinguished young Lady of Austria, destined to be the Queen of France and Navarre, fourteen years old, must follow Royal criteria, take role of consort, to become France's shining star, King Louis Auguste's marriage to Marie Antoinette Beautiful distinguished young Lady of Austria, destined to be the Queen of France and Navarre, fourteen years...

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Categories: antoinette, character, french, history, ,
Form: Rhyme
My Beloved Antoinette
I was lost but found when I first saw your silhouette- A masterpiece of charcoal I shall never forget. I was caught and unbound from the moment we met- Now I live in your embrace, my beloved Antoinette. I was up but down when I first saw those amber eyes- Doe shaped yet saddened when the deep optic cries. I was...

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Categories: antoinette, love, passion,
Form: Monorhyme
Premium Member For Love of Marie Antoinette Mssr L'Vampyre
MONSIEUR L'VAMPYRE for love of Marie Antoinette Songwriters set their words about her style and artists make pursuit to paint her smile but all the light that's Paris, shows, her heart and soul to only those who come to fall in love for just while. But knowing this, my wondering still lies as I recall Marie, her face,her eyes, and she is just...

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Categories: antoinette, allusion, beauty, lost love,
Form: Iambic Pentameter
Premium Member Marie Antoinette
Marie Antoinette A crowd she upset To guillotine was led They cut off her head 5/30/15...

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Categories: antoinette, history,
Form: Clerihew
Premium Member Secret Love of Marie Antoinette
SECRET LOVE OF MARIE ANTOINETTE The raving of last night is everywhere, she hopes in candle-light; she sets her hair, while Paris lulls to sleep, the storm goes on more promises to keep, before the dawn. More lightning gloats her room, she shakes her head, and thunderous, the gloom would raise the dead; in shadows from the sound, where devils wait, she feels...

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Categories: antoinette, abuse, history, paris,
Form: Iambic Pentameter

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