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Cambridge Poems - Poems about Cambridge


To the Class of 97 At Cambridge High School
The fun we had,formulated individualism We had lots of those The focus we had,formulated maturity We achieved it What a unique class The endless laughter Lead to the enjoyment of the year The naughtiness Lead to the togetherness A class to be remembered...

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Categories: cambridge, africa, appreciation, encouraging, freedom,
Form: Free verse
Walking In Cambridge
A rainy August day in Massachusetts Down in Somerville weather is cool On a wet Sunday afternoon See me skipping puddles pass Sanders theatre Shoes swimming in blues From Kirkland Street to Harvard Square I go Watch a beautiful Bostonian show, now you know I take the Red line train to Davis Square See YOU there At Burren an Irish band...

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Categories: cambridge, beautiful, community, home, love,
Form: Verse



Cambridge Time
1 how do I feel these memories so strong still remembering that punt to Grantchester my falling into the Cam the High tea in the orchard...

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Categories: cambridge, girlfriend, summer,
Form: Tanka
A Cambridge Lamentation
This place is always a little lonely At the weekends...no noise and life, I like solitude, But not in places Where's there's recently been A lot of people. Reclusiveness protects you From nostalgia, And you can be as nostalgic In relation to what happened Half an hour ago As half a century ago, in fact more...

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Categories: cambridge, christmas, city, england, loneliness,
Form: Free verse
The Volunteer, a Poem Inspired By Hrh Prince George of Cambridge
'We have a future king to make,' Said the deep, resounding voice. 'But it is not a proper fit for everyone. For a king must know first how to obey than to command, And to abide rather than reign.' 'And thus, I need a volunteer.' The eager little voices swiftly gathered ‘round. 'To have a throne and my own crown,' said a...

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Categories: cambridge, baby, baptism, birth, child,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member The Gnomes On the Lawn At Cambridge Arms
Life's passions all absorbed on green grasses as the innocent treasures tamed and measured accordingly we shy away the aftermath of past stoned bridges enhance the connection point while the cold calmness unwind the myths for our must we define a place hidden where as the teak wood stained with old disagreements left unsaid and so morbidly left...

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Categories: cambridge, corruption,
Form: Chant Royal
Cambridge Square
Ah wondering soul you are, by far so aloof, and unjoined. From a distance, I find you a mystery inside a mystery. Unsure you are of roads you have ran down, and found too many that have lost their way.. Ah wanderer, never give up the good fight, stay clear of mind, you will see, and have all that is wonderous unfold for you....

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Categories: cambridge, life,
Form: I do not know?

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