Best Thane Poems

Oh, October I love thee
You bring much glee

Rains are gone
Sky is clear
Sunrise, sunset paints hued picture
A beauty to behold

Days are warm
Clothes dry faster
Evenings cool breeze...

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When I was called little brother, 
I smiled.
It meant I have an elder sibling.
One from whom I could learn,
To discern,
Between Light and Dark.

What about the...

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Macbeth Makes His Move

By Elton Camp

Because I am called a Thane,
I let it come to make me vain.
King Duncan was not only my friend,
But to...

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William the First was our last king to come uninvited
though invincible armadas have sometimes been sighted.

Foreign kings were imported in cases of doubt.
Native kings had...

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Many years ago this very day
An angel celebrated her birth
She had come to see me once in a dream
But I knew not her existence on...

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Now thy battle’s won and thy traitor slain.
The good King’s son is princely heir anew 
And honor is due to the worthy Thane.
Beware, for envy...

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At Dinner on the banks of the Danube

Tomorrow and tomorrow. The nightingale serenades the 
Gathering dusk; a distant siren clears passage on the 
Broad stream,...

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Hot winds blowing everywhere
Golden glistening dress all wear
Jade, peridot, emrald leaves in trees
Sway sanguinely in summer breeze

Stunning sunrise and sunset
Seductive colours of sun's pallette
Cloudless, clear,...

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With a honey-tongue and heart of gall
      A coiled serpent poised to strike
      Beneath his...

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A weakness wound its wicked way inside
where thoughts of “us”, not love, do dwell and swell,
and formed a nest of twigs to stay the tide
yet...

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I was born, shorn of my mother
Where freedom was for one, and for another
In a song where I lay strong, ain't this all just a...

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HORUS AND ISIS
HORUS
Mame,let me off to the dam,
The thane of korus getting off the pride of
the rams.
Go to,heretofore,be stayed me no longer,
By heaven,I'm famished,I'm of...

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Oh death your sting will plea
rejoice cancerous vile flesh.
And scab bandages the angel's plea.
of bliss to rest from arrogant men.

Mode I do abhor the card
casting...

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The narrowing of choice, opaque or black?
Unconfident die castes vote ballot blank,
How has our circus bread become this bland?
What a diverse homogeneous blend,
All stitched to...

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My poetry reveals a lot about me
I feel many know much about me
I am 50 + married housewife, female
(Many think I am a male)

Lost my...

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