Centenary Poems - Poems about Centenary

...17.9.2024, Tuesday, Lunar calendar Middle Autumn Full Moon day. The moon hangs up high in the dark but clear sky. It is so full and bright. I must have witnessed it, For more than half a centen......

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...We are all colored, What is this; Term in the US in contrast with "white" Colored Middle English; Coloured was first used in the 14th century; Binding to be anything non Caucasian, European ......

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...Jinxed jesting jejune junior jobber... just jabbering gibberish (A - J) Again, another awkward ambitious arduous attempt at alphabetically arranging atrociously ambiguously absolutely asinine ......

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...Queen Elizabeth II was her name Quite familiar in the world was her fame! Her Majesty was the fascination of the time Hardly one may forget her face, in the lifetime! Kindness was her message......

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...All is relative, 2 and 2 are not 4, but 22 ... an 8 is nothing else that two 3 back one to the other ... I0 in reverse is Q.I not onl......

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...my latest anti CCP turtle poem-- CCP Turtles Grassing Line China’s virtual hotline Report online remarks Slander Communist Party history Crack down “bygone nihilists” Party’s 100th centen......

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...A long compulsory season slowly crossing the fragile bridge human biology gets heated up, growth in need of a fridge she’s his aunt, beautiful and a sexual supernumerary his heart has germinated r......

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...Jinxed jesting jejune junior jobber... just jabbering gibberish (A - I) Again, another awkward ambitious arduous attempt at alphabetically arranging atrociously ambiguously absolutely asinine ......

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...Perdition Be Damned! Body electric zapped lower gastrointestinal tract wracked with wretchedness pitted, rocked, and tortured severe muscle spasms cramp deathly hallowed deliverance beseec......

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...The Centenary of Remembrance The ranks of sunflowers follow the contours Of the vale, marching across to the ridge in The distance. Roots reach down into the Rich soil, feeding greedily on th......

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...Famished and flagging footsoldiers; facing fatigue, fitful fever, faeces and foul, foetid fungi. Fostering feelings, frustrated, for this faraway, foreign field. Forays so fraught with fine fa......

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...Famished and flagging footsoldiers; formerly fitters and farmers. Facing fatigue, fitful fever, faeces and foul, foetid fungi. Fostering feelings, frustrated, for this faraway, foreign field. ......

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...Poetry Aged eighty Joyce started to write Her poems my senses ignite Imagery so divine I just wish it was mine Great poetry brings such delight Making Fudge Joy......

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...Majestically sitting and driving jula with a self styled stick for walking Orthodox favourite dress of woman you are in, keeps you glittering Teeth still clinging to your mouth to help your gl......

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...Waving poppies, ruffled by the summer breeze, look up At the deep sky and warm sun, pillows of clouds gentle Contrast to the green below and the scattered red faces With soul black eyes. Childr......

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