Borgia Poems - Poems about Borgia

...“A Christmas Gift” By: P. G. Borgia 1 An evening of peace, city streets still, Snowflakes settle upon your windowsill. Snuggled in your rocker, pleased to see A day’s work of l......

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...The Devil went up to Georgia In search of Lucrezia Borgia His thoughts were obscene But she was plain mean, "Georgia just wants to disgorge yuh!"......

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...Marjorie Taylor Greene Congressperson who loves to preen From Northern Georgia A notorious reputation like Lucretia Borgia FIRST PLACE WINNER written June 28, 2021 exclusively for "A Brian St......

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...Translation of Eric Mottram’s TWENTYEIGHTH LEGAL (Part One) by T. Wignesan N.B. If any one is interested in reading the continuation of the extracts of letters that Eric Mottram wrote from Ame......

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...Enea's Pope! (2) I suppose it’s common knowledge (and not tedious, I hope!) that two-thirds of the Sacred College must concur to elect a pope. With eighteen cardinals gathered, twe......

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...Enea Gets the Red Hat Finally, he's getting somewhere. Fifty years of age and almost crippled, prematurely aged, but at last, sweet recognition rains down on the poet. Kneeling before Cali......

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......inspired by 'A Cooking Egg' by T.S. Eliot Ronaldo sprawled in luxury across from where the spaniel lay, he soldiered on with Mallarme and, yawning, re-read Chapter One. The Grandfather......

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...In the style of T.S. Eliot. ******* Ronaldo sprawled in luxury across from where the spaniel lay, pretending to read Mallarme and yawning, stuck in Chapter One. The Grandf......

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...Copyright © 2016 08.01.2016 11:28am Caseare Borgia's clothed in Christ's robe? But, he was from the West and used as a test, test of men's mind, misleading many to find the truth, of wha......

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...Ronaldo sprawled in luxury across from where the spaniel lay, pretending to read Mallarme and yawning, stuck in Chapter One. The Grandfather ticked heavily, there was no other sound in sigh......

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...In the style of T.S. Eliot. ******* Ronaldo sprawled in luxury across from where the spaniel lay, pretending to read Mallarme and yawning, stuck in Chapter One. The Grandf......

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......inspired by 'A Cooking Egg' by T.S. Eliot Ronaldo sprawled in luxury across from where the spaniel lay, he soldiered on with Mallarme and, yawning, re-read Chapter One. The Grandfather ticked ......

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...One final blast of frigid wind leaving one last reapers' kiss. La femme fatale bids dour adieu to fast fading verdant bliss. She snaps her teeth like silver shears in cold calculating lips. She sl......

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......inspired by 'A Cooking Egg' by T.S. Eliot Ronaldo sprawled in luxury across from where the spaniel lay, pretending to read Mallarme and yawning, stuck in Chapter One. The Grandfather t......

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...Ennui ...inspired by 'A Cooking Egg' by T.S. Eliot Ronaldo sprawled in luxury across from where the spaniel lay, pretending to read Mallarme and yawning, stuck in Chapter One. ......

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