Best Hungary Poems
This Is Hungary.In the valleys and
the hills
There is a
beautiful
country,
Fairy nature here
beams-
Walking through
Hungary.
Mineral waters-
this is Hungary,
Wines of gods-
this
is Hungary,
Curches domes-
this is Hungary,
Rivers flow-this is
Hungary.
Caves of million
wonders,
Sparkling with
silver lights,
Thousands of
beautiful gardens
And lovely summer
nights.
Grand Budapest
meets Danube,
The Royal
Residence...
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Categories:
hungary, inspirational, places
Form:
Lyric
Welcome To HungaryYour journey was long
Here you shall find respite
Come one and all
Have you enjoyed your trip?
We shall trip you here for sure
Holding babies you stumble and fall
Television reporters kick you one and all
Hungary welcomes you
Let us stamp a number on your arm
To welcome you of course
We...
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Categories:
hungary, abuse, anger, racism, violence,
Form:
Light Verse
HungaryCountry not so big
Good stories you can dig
Folk tales so fascinating
Full of compassion and inspiring...
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Categories:
hungary, environment, inspirational, people,
Form:
Other
Hungary - Not Lunch Time, Or Hungry, Just Praying For H NationsOCTAVE:
LORD, as morn yields to noon (or dawn) my SONnet will please, tease, release:
I greet thee, having access to Your throne by Jesus
And His sacrifice on Calvary: We pray against the Virus
With a sunshiny name, an aura of a name, "a garland" ...
Corona Virus, COVID-19,...
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Categories:
hungary, abuse, analogy, angst, political,
Form:
Sonnet
Blessed Are the Hungary and Thirsty - Matthew 5: 6The blessedness of being blessed
coming down from God's blessed son
calling to those gifted by Jesus
their blessing being God's will be done
The Lord looks for a real hunger
which can only come from within
a real desire for the divine effect
finding His righteousness defeating sin
God the true seeker...
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Categories:
hungary, bible, blessing, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
Yolanda of SavoyYou entered my lair again
uninvited I suppose an yet
I welcomed your arousal
why you'd become quite
the trouble maker posing
as the Duke of Hungary
this mere thought of you
the sheer chanting hymns
glorified a selfish need
sorted comforting healing
wretchedness borrowed
yesterdays appetizers by...
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Categories:
hungary, imagery, literature, visionary,
Form:
Crown of Sonnets