Best Thralled Poems
Ku Kops KlanWith fascist fist, white CHAUVINist (whose christian name is Drek)
hailed pearly Knights in Kevlar tights who spurn the ebon fleck,
and joined the Kops enforcing stops which keep black pawns in check.
Floyd feared the Kops (most drenched in drops that racial rules distill),
so long confined, entrapped,...
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Categories:
thralled, society,
Form:
Rhyme
Now and Then and Now Again1
Though still within our infancy,
we strive to thrive, but woefully
we flash and flaunt our 'primacy',
display our trophies pridefully.
Our terra firma ecstasy
destroys survival's harmony,
lays waste to life on land and sea.
Mankind, thy name is vanity!
By doubting Nature's regnancy,
defying laws with levity,
we strain our...
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Categories:
thralled, corruption, culture, environment, money,
Form:
Monorhyme
When She Walks
my attention caught
naked, bare without a care
when she walks I'm thralled
witnessing gravity speak
she winks, I glimpse, we are one
....
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Categories:
thralled, beauty, cute love, desire,
Form:
Tanka
Scented Blooming Petals
thralled, now I'm allured
with gentleness I approach
blooming dew glistens
scented petals aspire me
velvet to the touch, I'm graced...
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Categories:
thralled, beautiful, flower, love, places,
Form:
Tanka
Lusting Abyss, His Darkness
Lusting Abyss, his Darkness.
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Darkness is he, soulless totally
It's abyss he commands desiring what he sees
In front of him stands a virgin pure as the driven snow
For white he knows it is, upon she his darkness will show
Long haired and silken clad his lusting eyes allure...
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Categories:
thralled, love, peace, people, places,
Form:
Rhyme
Lusting Abyss, His Darkness - Act 1Darkness is he, soulless totally
It's abyss he commands, desiring what he sees
In front of him stands a virgin, pure as the driven snow
For white he knows it is, upon she his darkness will show
Long haired and silken clad, his lusting eyes allure his own
Is it...
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Categories:
thralled, angst, fantasy, dark, dark,
Form:
Rhyme
Lusting Abyss, His Darkness
Darkness is he, soulless totally
It's abyss he commands, desiring what he sees
In front of him stands a virgin, pure as the driven snow
For white he knows it is, upon she his darkness will show
Long haired and silken clad, his lusting eyes allure his own
Is it...
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Categories:
thralled, beautiful,
Form:
Rhyme
Chant RoyalLife flashes by in a moment of time.
Late twilight’s rose fades, the sweet songbirds leave.
Though we strive to remain in reasoned rhyme
All living will die, the joyful will grieve.
What vision can guide us? What blinding sight
Could glow like a lantern to light the night?
The sages...
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Categories:
thralled, allusion, death, inspiration, life,
Form:
Chant Royal
Celtic and Captured, With Pride
Colosseum bound
Celtic and captured, with pride
in witness I'm thralled to fight
no shield is required
being of Clan, delivers
with taste, respect, I strike...
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Categories:
thralled, history,
Form:
Choka
Medieval Poems IiMedieval Poems
Wulf and Eadwacer
(Old English circa 990 AD)
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
My people pursue him like crippled prey.
They'll rip him apart if he approaches their pack.
We are so different!
Wulf's on one island; I'm on another.
His island's a fortress, fastened by fens.
Here, bloodthirsty curs roam...
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Categories:
thralled, angel, england, love, middle
Form:
Rhyme
Quaint Coastal SettingWe parked on an old quay
Amidst a quaint coastal setting
Surrounded by platinum clouds
Minds soon interpreting
In poise our thoughts now action
Thralled by the essence of her perfume
No longer are we in said quandary
Now down to our birth costumes
Torso's dance in front seat tangle
Steamy windows...
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Categories:
thralled, birthday, car, color, people,
Form:
Rhyme
Translations of the Oldest Rhyming Poems In the English LanguageTranslations of the Oldest English Rhyming Poems
The Rhymed Poem aka The Rhyming Poem aka The Riming Poem
Old English/Anglo-Saxon poem from the Exeter Book, circa 990 AD
loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch
(excerpt)
He who granted me life created this sun
and graciously provided its radiant engine.
I was gladdened...
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Categories:
thralled, england, poems, poetry, poets,
Form:
Rhyme
The Epic of the Great KingThere sits behind deep forests hidden,
A sight to behold, place of all sins ridden,
Where the great rivers give life and churn,
A thousand diamonds and the trees sing
Along with the wind, ruled by the great King.
Generous and humble was the King,
Of whose greatness every bird sing,
Strength...
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Categories:
thralled, life, loss, love,
Form:
Metrical Tale
Insidious View To a Spidermenacing black silhouette occupant of doom
silently working a slow venom bloom
deliberate struts on a stretch of silk string
pin point needles work threads to cling
long elegant strands tethered for a crossing
woven rows of windows
lies kept inside silk blinds in tow
ominous, outlaw perched beside terror
another victim caught...
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Categories:
thralled, dark, mystery, nature, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Until I Am CompleteI will not speak the words
Your ears are wanting to hear
I will not show those feelings
Your heart wants me to share
I will not see you differently
Your eyes are blind towards me
I will not hear your sorrow
It will not set me free
I have become the person
I'm...
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Categories:
thralled, happiness, introspection, life, peace,
Form:
Rhyme