Castle Poems - Poems about Castle

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This is what some will say You’ve crossed the line. Time out You’re rejected from the game You’re not coming back. So go hit the showers Once cherished, baptized, and sublime Asinine. Never enough iodine. Guilty Now crowned in your sins Stoned concubine. The shamed bovine I built a castle by the...

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As an Englishman's home is his castle, I abide in my own abode part and parcel, but as I'm always being told, by the trouble and strife (Cockney for 'wife'), how to behave in my own house, whenever the rules I waive, I must ask, I have to say, "Why am I not Lord of all that which I survey?" ...

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Building castles within my own confinement only to be hit with the harshest of realities & replaying what it means to be broken, to heal, and relapse over and over again. Numbing the weight of so many life choices Drowning out screams from all different voices. Lord please me show me your grace. Seeing myself in the...

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in a land of make-believe i roam the meadows of a celtic realm where bagpipes haunt the air by day and in the midnight hour harps are played by angels in my world of fantasy i own a castle by the sea and have a voice of gold i sing irish folk songs all day long while looking out my tower at the beauty and i'm as...

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Shoreditch clung to its ruin Its roughhewn gate staring out at corpses And the clutch of travellers heading from the fields, The shepherds rambling onwards, The herders with their slow-moving cattle, hoofs Thudding on the stones. Amongst them the knights recently Back from troubles in the north, armour Burnished like Sunday roast yelling oaths Like washer women until they were, like the...

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Your love built a castle deep in my heart, No force in this world can tear it apart. Like vintage wine, you captivate my soul, Just your touch alone and I'm rendered whole. Gladden my mind~ say yes, be truly mine, So in my eyes, love’s path will brightly shine. Nurtured with great care and tender embrace, Beyond where wicked souls can...

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Empower yourself. You'll rebuild your Castle By Michelle Morris 29/03/2025 When your Castle has crumbled And you're lying in the rubble Remember that you're Powerful You can overcome your troubles When your Heart is hurting Your friends and family have betrayed you Remember that you have Angels They surround and protect your Truth You are never forgotten...

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The Castle in My Mind Around the same time of each leap year, My mind runs out of rhyme and freezes out of fear. Even if I am not even here. Even if I am not tucked into the sheet of 42 West Virginia Street. My mind, still it scatters in my life full of tatters, as people ask me if it...

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The bell rang In the castle high, Calling for the rise Of those below. War floods the gates, Not of fire or stone, But of hearts torn. Now, they cause pain. Blood, death, gore, Strikes those below. Hearts of gold among the red, Try and fail to stop the end. In the castle high, They do not care....

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You ran roughshod over my sandcastle Without a flicker of commotion diverting the starboard and finding ourselves at a yawning beach Did you see yourself as a seashell Did you cast an enchanted look There's always a sea song for a remedy overdue Shake off the foam and clear your head Did you see yourself as a crab yet noted the World didn't care enough...

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This Is nothing.. It may Seem to be Something But that Something Has always Been nothing.. The key to The castle......

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Where legends lurk And dark tales abound, This killer wails ... A horrible sound She cries and cries Still, none ever see, The creature they call The old banshee And if you hear her Late one night ... You will not live To see daylight Some say she drifts Over castle walls ... Amid Ireland's hills Letting out deathly calls And some say this ... She is but, free, To roam and...

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She offered him a single rose to stay the night inside, But he a prince, and she a hag, the Prince her rose denied. He thus began to close the door, retreating to his space, But the old hag’s repulsiveness then melted from her face. The Prince tried to apologize, for with his eyes he saw A beauty unsurpassed that...

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