Best Steven Poems

S o perfect for me in every way,
T hank God for you everyday;
E verything about you is pure,
V ain and sometimes insecure;
E njoyed is my time spent with you,
N ever will I say we’re through....

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He has the biggest heart.

He enjoys doing things for other people

Just because it’s the right thing to do, and

Knowing he made someone happy makes him happy too.

He’ll do whatever he can to satisfy

Everyone around him.

But what about himself?



He always says the right things at the...

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I wanna go to a poetry cafe....

In a pink beret and two giant earrings
Sporting a very serious intelligent expression which is obviously not my own
So ill borrow it from some super being like Steven Fry
Just for the night (he can sit at home looking daft,...

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As a comic book artist, his look

was quite frail until Rogers then took

a powerful serum.

Bad fellows now fear him.

He fights crime now. No writing a book!


May 31, 2022 
for Robert James Liguori's  Captain America Poetry Contest...

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Your films have fascinated

Fans of all ages and left us all

With jubilant smiles.

We filled the theatres

After waiting in lines that stretched for miles.

You scared us to pieces with a mechanical shark

And thrilled us to no end with Indy's quest for the Ark.

You captured our hearts

With...

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Golden sincere guitar player
Serious musical slayer
True love lightening bolt stayer
Strong diligent brave man
Kiss bare neck hit a new layer
I love more than I plan.

For Rime Coulee Contest
Autumn Ehrhardt...

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Steven heard his hot neighbor’s unstable,
but he said, “Come for lunch today, Mable.”
Sexy words from her mouth
caused a stirring down south.
They enjoyed more than lunch on the table.


February 5, 2020
Contest: Your Best New Limerick
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin...

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Landscape
Bright
Art
White
Sierra rights

Expression
Bleeds freedom
When we are free to fly
Lofty are the white skies
Lest we forget

Always remember...

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Sargeant!
SIR.
As you were.
We must take hill 43.
Air strike,
First.
Then the worst.
You'll lose half your company.
Cooper, Johnson,
O'Riely, Smith.
Another Mission;
This is OUR fifth.
Charge! said Sarge.
And charge We did.
Into a living HELL.
Death the only smell.
Should Company B forget this place.
There lies O'Riely, without a face.
Coopers' leg still on the...

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i have seen my death
wrapped around a maypole
waving four corners in the wind
hauntingly
playing 
peek-a-boo with my soul

i have seen my death
as i march onto the battlefield
aimed to kill
that which threatens my very existence
my right to stand
on the balcony of life
feast my gaze on the rising...

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Steven Rogers was born in New York in nineteen twenty, a sweet boy. 
A comic book artist, born to poor Irish immigrants, their pride and joy.
Wanted to join the military and fight Nazis when he was twenty-one.
He was little, too scrawny, he lacked muscles. “Just...

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To My Brother, Steven.

I barely stopped and thought about,the way we used to be
But now I find and realise,how special you are to me.
You used to try to look out for me,because you are my brother
And I don't think,that in this world,that there could be...

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O the depth of language, all of them, Hebrew
most of all, as we go to the Psalms
Where David (and Moses, less often) drew
Daring pictures of El Shaddai, Yah, in warmth
And Justice, Judgment and Mercy: CHESED
That is why I pray for Kings; by THE KING I...

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Big blue eyes, a warm soft smile.
 A loving heart is what he shows.
Underneath his coy facade,
 is a sad child I really know.

He tries to act as if things don't matter,
 But a lonely boy is what I see.
He has more worldly knowledge, 
...

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S pellbinding

T empting,

E ntrancing

V aliant

E rotic

N irvana...

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