Chronicler Poems - Poems about Chronicler

..."A Kind of Poet I Am": A kind of poet I am, with words that flow free A weaver of dreams, a painter of sea My verses are whispers, of secrets untold A symphony of emotions, young and old My ......

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...Maybe among so many barricades that protect my heart, I was born to be read once and then locked away for eternity. To be just a fleeting glance, a passing shadow, never the one that turns heads. ......

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...Now that you are here, take in the sunset and the flare of wings catching gold in sweeping turns down to water creased with waves and the foam wind blown to shore. And here, the vision of her......

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...The Art of a Dying Man David J Walker The dam was broken and The man trying to save it Worked alone As we watched through the lens of an iPhone hoping to capture the moment of co......

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...I recall the day she journeyed to the delta from her village above the first cataphract with a New Kingdom attitude and an Old Kingdom strut, inspiring rumors to be passed from shadoof to shadoof the......

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...WHAT ELSE IS THERE FOR ME what else is there for me to write about? when many thoughts; have been passed on down and presented in the past, not unlike message sticks, and beating drums, f......

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...Scratch paper of the composer Is employed for creating song; It is useful or functional To correct the words that go wrong. Scratch paper of the keen author Is always there for nifty note; ......

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...Here is a little ditty To a poet from the City She writes of common things Yet makes the routine sing Her style is perfect rhyme Its beat is mighty fine A chronicler of daily events......

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...It was the time when art was king, Of artists whose praises we all sing. Great minds there were in the Renaissance, Through eons , unsurpassed, with little advance. Greatness was embodied in t......

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...Chronicler of Events and Emotions As a Poet and as a Writer . . . I’m a Chronicler of Events and Emotions; I watch, observe, and record all that I see. It’s truly enough to absorb and understa......

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...Chronicler of History History goes back as you might guess Through vast tracks of time out there to be cataloged and measured And a couple minutes more, before the universe was born It discover......

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...When I was little I believed God to be a chronicler of sorts. Documenting each and every sin in a big book, high up on the shelf. Come Judgement he would ask your name, and run his finger down the li......

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...FRIDAY, THE 13TH, IS IT AN ANATHEMA? I, in the bad old days When medicine derives Its worth and effectiveness In the wack-wack days The herbal and their prayers used to drive away evil spirits. Our......

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...My perspective is of pristine settings, A vantage of raw beauty. Articulated in a naturalistic way, With great tenacity and duty. I’m an interpreter of what is sensed, The author of m......

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...Countee Cullen knew you, and you nectared him Lambent voice when Harlem was wrapped in night Artist and rebel, African singer of Grecian hymn Umbilical to Jamaica, nightingale in Nietzschean fligh......

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