Best Epistle Poems

An enchanted fairy-tale, a dreamlike state is my mind preoccupied without you  
     lying next to me.
Magical orbs are elements of love and the essence of paradise.
     I was charmed by your smile and your gentle...

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Dear, GF

No address my girlfriend.
In our relationship there is no end
All our romantic games are our address
Address i always using to send my feelings to you 
That you are so special more than I show.
That you are my lover and you are all that I...

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(Somewhere in late 18th-century Europe a friend, Laetitia, by way of a letter warns her beloved girlfriend, Euphoria--a young, gay and unsuspecting mistress--against the almost inevitable seductions of the infamous and maundering philanderer, Melancholia.).



Dear Euphoria,

     Melancholia is one of the more...

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A list of rules upon your retirement
because I have my interests and activities;
no, we are not getting rid of my car,
I cherish my freedom to move.
I suggest you find your own pastimes,
you'd look pretty silly in red hat.
Oh, by the way, don't follow me shopping
in...

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this epistle per mine choice of heir apparent presidential throne
composed from one liberal minded non-conformist rolling stone  

prompted awareness that one voice can affect which contestant will win
and occupy the white house after the votes get tallied from political spin

aware thy missive from an...

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EPISTLE TO BILLY SHAKESPEARE


An epistle to Billy Shakespeare:
Dear erstwhile bard of Avon,
Greetings to you from 
The bamboozled, browsing
Bibliographies, bound 
by the bloodlust, ]
Passions so flawed, 
Exaggerations,
Literary inventions,
to contradictions,
Legions of legends,
Perennial prose,
constellations, creations
Tragic heroes 
and drama queens.
Dear Billy Shakespeare,
Thanks so much not,

Signed,
Long suffering teens!!!!...

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I hate it when they thought I thought,
I feel pain for portraying a clean portrait,
Life is like a tray,share your cake to invited guest,
Painted pictures envisage the true figure.
Lights in the day even when darkness rule in dawn as a don,
Night of day my ...

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(continued from, "An Epistle Warning against Melancholia: an Allegory--Part I," where somewhere in late 18th-century Europe a friend, Laetitia, by way of a letter warns her beloved girlfriend, Euphoria--a young, gay and unsuspecting mistress--against the almost inevitable seductions of the infamous and maundering philanderer, Melancholia.).


Melancholia’s...

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Billie, there is not one person alive who has not sinned or made mistakes.
   And everyone in life sooner or later experiences heartaches.
No one is without fault, and it’s next to impossible to be perfect.
   We all have our little quirks,...

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She is the Mother of all that is, 
and I her child. 
She is the gatekeeper between all that was 
and all that shall be,
within the mystery of the known and unknown, 
and the time between everything and nothing.

She is the cauldron of power,
the inspiration...

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Flooding to sky, my feelings over the sloppy bank
Dangling like tulips on the rainy eve, flourishing
My smile, angels awake, their trumpet, my soul nourishing
Tell her! She never my heart left blank.

Her small argument, amuse i, while on bed to rest
Creature! Oh! Creature, she beat nature
That...

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In a crumbling world of mine,
lies a heart of pains.
Thoughts of her swept
me off my feets.

Becoming wreaked
because, the body was heaved
to moving about.
Helplessly stagnant to a point.

Hardly was she aware
of my deepest felt love,
feelings and sincerity
coz, of her newly found desire.

Would i now become one
of...

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let the divine pen speak
and make the cosmos squeak
the flows it breathes on hearts
in high esteem transcend human arts

though your face on canvas is glossy,
your picturesque on screen is cosy
yet the downpours from heaven's orifice
shall enlighten the mind of caprice

if the pages of Ovation bewitch
and...

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Self of mine, blest by the Lord so gracious
may you find yourself gratefully joyous
as well as worshipfully victorious
optimizing breath’s worth, indeed precious. 

Assured with life eternal as Christ’s gift
you’re privileged toward celestial lift
having been reached-out from transgression drift
for divine transformation’s wondrous shift.

Through your faith in...

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For Adéronkè

My room smells of your fragrance
The sun rays in again-
searching for it's kind of beauty.
I'm calling back every touch we had...

Kisses have names.

A stranger will come to you
In the footwear of saints, and moralists
He will speak and his voice will sail
Through your bones, and...

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