Best Blazon Out Poems

I race for summer's setting sun
as crimson bleed the alder leaves
and still I run.  And still I run.

My rival, time, is yet undone.
Past pyramids...

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The amethyst paeans of hyacinth
crest with a gust of butterflies
on the scent of orange blossoms
cascading to earth like snow flakes.
Blood-red geraniums blazon Spring's birth
not with...

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Walking in sailor fields amongst the nettles picking blackberries,
the brambles cut deep savage the mind. Yet the bowl to be filled
the jam to be boiled...

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As I sit alone on this rocky shore. The mist rises around my feet and I long for much, much 
more. Just to go out...

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Quintessence of Monalisa mystifies me.         
Silver blazon of Sahara sands scintillates me
Majesty of the Milky Way overwhelms...

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We are mere mortals with an uncertain destiny
at the mercy of time and of fates that be
but dearest, I will remain forever true to thee
For...

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Show me your hands. Do they have scars from giving? Show me your feet. Are they wounded in service? Show me your heart. Have you...

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The horizon, a fixture of bright lights
A feeling of peace and calm comes blazon
Skyscrapers so tall, which carries delights
The horizon

Outline of the buildings glow greatly...

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I sing the song of yesterday
When all was truth and light
A time when love was really love
And every dream was bright

I sing the song of...

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My acquaintance with poetry in general and the simplistic literary brilliance of Robert Frost in particular, came at a relatively early age. My mother would...

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There was a fussy old toad, yes; some might call him, a curmudgeon, at soul. 
When his ladylove died, he took it in stride, and...

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Defeat

Blood starts drippin’ from the soldier’s wound
Seeps like sewage ‘neath the politician’s room

Deep in the house, white fades to red
And the freedom we’re fighting for...

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We are but mortals with uncertain destiny
at the mercy of time and of fates that be
but dearest, I'll remain forever true to thee
For tis you...

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thirteen kindled stripes
blazon fifty beaconed stars… 
   freedom burning bright 

           USA Flag
...

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Butterfly, butterfly, with grace and sway
       expose to the world your gentle way

Delightful wisp in a gentle breeze
 ...

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