Belmont Poems - Poems about Belmont

he does not deserve you he chose to give his heart and his love to another he embarrassed you in front of the kids when you told him you lost your job he verbally put you down and made you feel worthless he emotionally drained you until you were darn near brainwashed he made you feel worthless to the...

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Belmont wallows in westering twilight, sheep graze in cold pastures, hares scamper, ignoring a circling hawk. Blackpool's urban sprawl crawls off up to the scarred horizon, the Tower* pricks the heavens like a syringe, spilling the blood-red sun. Evening falls, I'm all alone and free to stare, a wondrous, star-flecked firmament, a phosphorescent flare!...

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Belmont nestles deep in frost's embrace, children all will keep watch for a trace of gently falling snow to set their eyes aglow! Shrill melodic rounds as pure as prayer, curlew's song resounds o'er bracing air throughout the arching sky where winged angels fly. Church bells toll us in from toil and play, offer thanks again for one more day; chaste blessings from above, sweet mystery of love! ...a 'home-made' form. ...

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Belmont wallows in westering twilight, sheep graze in cold pastures, hares scamper, ignoring a circling hawk. Blackpool's urban sprawl crawls off up to the scarred horizon, the Tower* pricks the heavens like a syringe, spilling the blood-red sun. Evening falls, I'm all alone and free to stare, a wondrous, star-flecked firmament, a phosphorescent flare!...

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Belmont nestles deep in frost's embrace, children all will keep watch for a trace of softly falling snow to set their eyes aglow! Shrill melodic rounds as pure as prayer, bluebird's song resounds through bracing air, so high above the sky where graceful angels fly. Churchbells toll us in from toil and play, we give thanks again for one more day, chaste blessings from above, sweet mystery of love. ...

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Belmont wallows in westering twilight, sheep graze in cold pastures, hares scamper, ignoring a circling hawk. Blackpool's urban sprawl crawls off up to the scarred horizon, the Tower pricks the heavens like a syringe and spills the blood-red sun. Evening falls, I'm all alone and free to stare, a wondrous, star-flecked firmament, a phosphorescent flare!...

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Belmont wallows in westering twilight, sheep graze in cold pastures, hares scamper, ignoring a circling hawk. Blackpool's urban sprawl crawls off up to the scarred horizon, the Tower pricks the heavens like a syringe, spilling the blood-red sun. Evening falls, I'm all alone and free to stare, a wondrous, star-flecked firmament in phosphorescent flare!...

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Belmont nestles deep in frost's embrace, children all will keep watch for a trace of gently falling snow to set their eyes aglow! Shrill melodic rounds as pure as prayer, curlew's song resounds o'er bracing air throughout the arching sky where winged angels fly. Churchbells toll us in from toil and play, offer thanks again for one more day; chaste blessings from above, sweet mystery of love! ...a 'home-made' form. 545466...

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Belmont wallows in westering twilight, sheep graze in cold pastures, hares scamper, ignoring a circling hawk. Blackpool's urban sprawl crawls off up to the scarred horizon, the Tower pricks the heavens like a syringe, spilling the blood-red sun. Evening falls, I'm all alone and free to stare, a wondrous, star-flecked firmament in phosphorescent flare!...

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Belmont nestles deep in frost's embrace, children all will keep watch for a trace of gently falling snow to set their eyes aglow! Shrill melodic rounds as pure as prayer, curlew's song resounds o'er bracing air throughout the arching sky where winged angels fly. Churchbells toll us in from toil and play to offer thanks again for one more day; chaste blessings from above, sweet mystery of love!...

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