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Bianca Poems - Poems about Bianca


My Bianca Little Red Chubs Mcmonkey Just Got Engaged
I know I was only kidding myself I am not that stupid and knew this day was coming thick and fast When my Lkkel Red Chubs Mcmonkey would eventually say Uncky Chris I am engaged to be married And the only thing I can say with broken but joyous heart Is congratulations Lew I only hope and pray you love Bianca half as...

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Categories: bianca, engagement,
Form: Free verse
Bianca
But for the poverty of words I'd tell of the beauty Which Venus envies And Cupid, bent on sweet revenge For his mother's sake Could not resist And instead of his bow It was his love piercing... A virgin birth, no doubt And the first blood, pure Like the spit of Jove Pledged in Olympus, a butterfly, A jewel of inestimable value The Gods marvel at their handiwork. Aware...

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Categories: bianca, appreciation, beauty, eulogy, sweet
Form: I do not know?



Premium Member Fumata Bianca
A tiny chimney has been given many a stare by an enormous crowd gathered in St. Peter’s Square. Sequestered cardinals attempt to elect a new pope. White smoke from the flue is what many faithful hope. Four times, the emissions have been black. Hopes for electing a pontiff were turned aback. Will the results be positive on the fifth try? “Fumata Bianca”...

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Categories: bianca, religious,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Bianca of Venice
Venice, the daughter of the sea Winding paths, waterways or cobblestones roads Rulers of the renaissance, noblemen would be Her navy full of conquests, her triumphs all would see From nobility rose, a woman fair Her life a whirlwind, with her share of despair Banished from Venice, for daring to speak Her desires and wit, did many a man seek The golden rose...

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Categories: bianca, adventure, beauty, history, love,
Form: Light Verse
R.I.P Bianca
You put the gun to your head Cocked it, now you're dead Such a life to go to waste Such devastation you faced You were the best of people; jolly and kind But no one saw what lurked behind Mom's gun seemed to be your new best friend the only thing to make your pain end The shots rang out No one would know...

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Categories: bianca, death, pain,
Form: ABC




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