Bulwarks Poems - Poems about Bulwarks

... The tectonic tremor, not of crust, but of spirit, a fault line fracturing the smooth facade of days. Sudden, the seismic shift, a stutter in the rhythm, cobalt cracks bloom across the porcel......

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...Love ever green attributed to King Henry VIII translation by Michael R. Burch If Henry VIII wrote the poem, he didn’t quite live up to it! – MRB Green groweth the holly, so doth the ivy. Th......

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...jampacked city streets that jangled and banged in the raucous jarring day shifted from business to boogaloo squeezing into moonlight party lights gin and lime-kissed gimlet sequined dress st......

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...Reaping short terms benefits... before marital savings bond matured as a then quinquagenarian. Courtesy gerontologists medical practitioners allowing, enabling, and providing the elderly pop......

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...Ghostly spirits from deadly arsenal spell haunting annihilation With mighty mouse and Hercules height tried to retrieve sanity spread loose; a faded unpleasant memory - even enlisting decades ......

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...The campaign … was over - he, the last left alive on the field of battle, and barely, at that … his men had fought valiantly - the odds were never theirs, yet he was content in their efforts, ......

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...Stare all over, O World, you scarcely utter. Bear stalwart angels to arise over the air tugger. Odoriferous water may abscond the realm of prosily. Such as the Goddess of Heaven per......

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...Here’s a twain of siblings so delicate— The tenor and its weary vehicle, Similar are, nor yet so disparate O lady, art not thou so fickle? In seeming sameness struts lady contrast, Harmony j......

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...THE RUIN an Old English poem about fate & destiny modern English translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch well-hewn was this wall-stone, till Wyrdes wrecked it and the Colossus sagged in......

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...Up in Smoke With Satan's Folk! Our Nation, State, burns up in smoke; it’s rape and pillage time! As Satan’s folk trash social bulwarks, ‘brotherhood’s a crime.’ God’s nai......

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...How can the possible death of the planet not be a concern to Conservatives claiming that they’re conservationists, party of Lincoln (who died in pursuit of the freedom of slaves) now claims racis......

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...Fastidious gildings must dot your mien: Sizzling lips that ooze unbridled charm, And a neck sleekest with angelic luster To daze the eye and sun a smitten arm. Still deeper graces beyond corpo......

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...Poetry IS the Mother of ALL art. The completion and the part. A private punchline-divine. Be it the fruit or be it the vine. It is The IS, sometimes the Music, sometimes the Muse for us. The us......

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...Deer do frolic: How they run and laugh and play Birds chirp sweetly, soaring on a gentle breeze Rabbits scoot and scamper, in their puckish way The sunlight shoots through branches of tall trees......

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...This Bard Doth Drink From The Same Well As Thee... Everybody sharing planet Earth means, they moost breathe the same befouled air encircling the webbed material, physical, and t......

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