Chateau Poems - Poems about Chateau

legions … of shadowed purpose they rattle the parapets of my flesh morning paints the stark reality that lays like shards of tea-stained saucers before me … an iniquitous army of intent poised to scale the ramparts of all I’ve bargained and built those sordid soldiers hold no deference for me there is no honor in the garlands they drape upon this aged castle, only thorns of...

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All of those rooms I still dream of install a flame right under me. Crawl if needed run when you can, ball like a boss fight eagerly. Renovate an outdated thought, fate snuffed it out so long ago. Elevate to match new enterprise, create ‘A list’ I’m the chateau....

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on a bet, Chateau decided to walk to London town We told him it was futile but he was honor-bound There is an ocean, we reminded him, as we told him bye. He gnawed off part of the mountain, and began to fly. Chateau flew through the air in a confident way. We looked at each other in pure amazement...

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We’ve stayed in a wide variety of places on this long cross country jaunt. One night we’re in Le Chateau Frontenac in Quebec City the next two nights we’re in a tree house in Vermont. We’ve gone from a luxury hotel…on the 10th floor of its enormous central tower to a treehouse with no running water…and…an outdoor shower. From...

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Today we drove from Quebec City to Vermont and as more and more memories we collect time together on the road…gives us more time to reflect: We took a tour of Le Chateau Frontenac it was our last night there to dwell and with 131 years of history…she has some stories to tell. One story that we loved…took place...

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Roaming in these magnificent halls. Seeing all the mirrors and paintings. Alone I stroll, looking at history. Loving the stories they once told. Staring at the crystals on the ceilings. Admiring the lights, a golden scene. Everything classy and old. The memories appear in my mind. Drifting inside the rooms, it's inviting and enticing. Dancing in my red gown, I...

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You! Demon in the sack, Put the bollards around the heart to tame the love of old. Doing penance for thousands of years In anticipation at the Château of Delight, …that it? Well, simple necessities of life convey into the lore of romance, And you atone for the sins, and you show the kindness, And you do until you die, as...

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Chateau Charlene pulled out all the pins today Trying to watch Cheeky Wall fall. Cheeky Wall has had too much experience Showing the world her sassy, funny, hilarious side Keeping our true feelings inside As deep down as possible Emotions are seething from Cheeky Wall Into the grounds of Chateau Charlene right now Like snakes, they slither toward her foundation, Trying...

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COMPANY PRIDE DIVIDED THEM. THEY THOUGHT WHAT EACH OTHER DID, WAS BEST IF NOT BEST BETTER THAN THOSE IN COMPETITION! THEY RESEARCHED AND FOUND THINGS TO BE TRUE. THEY SOUGHT THUR DETAILS AND FOUND THOSE FALSEHOODS THAT WERE DEMONIC IN THEIR DETAILS, AND MADE THINGS DIFFICULT FOR CLARITY. THEY USED MYTHS TO SOLVE MYSTERIES. AND FOUND WAYS TO MAKE RIGHT SOME WRONGS. WISER MEN SAID THEY WERE...

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I would love to return to France to try and save our romance. Find a Chateau that we could run. Down south, where there is sun. Spend the summer helping brides. While in the winter we would hide. Evenings spent by the fire. As we rekindle our desire. I would love to return to France. If you would give me one more chance....

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Let my embattled heart take refuge within your fortress walls. Give it the chance to mellow in a slow healing process, shedding the insipid taste of bitter experiences, then, let it learn to love again. ---------------------------------...

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When I was a young'un many years ago Dreamt of being famous, but had nothing to show Till creativeness took hold Blossomed forth so bold Now I live in a opulent 30-room chateau? NOT!!!...

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Chateau Pl A sleep walk guided by reflections Although somethings were real Not the front entry way Or the stair case Or the garage for that matter Scrubbed and alcohol swabbed shoes Eating off those would've been though Pee sitting down! And cologne must not be detectable From more than an arms length away! Nobody wore it I think The closet could've clothed a small town And housed an...

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le château indésirable (The undesirable Chateau ) I have no body I am asleep My head lies in a an old wooden box My eyes are closed The world is too cruel A single tear rolls down my face I am sad and I can fathom no reason why Do all the dead babies cry? Not even born and yet my soul is old I am...

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A healthy prescription- the red wine of life...

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