History Classicism Poems

On stage so deep in heart of sand;
Farthest from world of deep dismay
At night in day thy Housefull show
Since centuries therest on display

O Ramses speak...

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In the land of myths and ancient tales,
Where dragons roamed and heroes prevailed,
There was a celebration held with glee,
A feast to honor the legends of...

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The painting on the wall
Tells a story so grand
Of a black poet strong and tall
With a quill in his hand

He stands with pride and grace
In...

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Covert Operation
What do you know about operation 333?
An assault operation to take control
The most successful one in the history
Triple three brought red storm and destruction
This...

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' The gods' spake to all who had 'wide' ears...
but all they heard was Apollo's muse....'
   

How leavened my soul to search,
 ...

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I am a Writer
I am a Poet
I am not familiar with physics and chemistry
Will you write my name in the pages of history?...

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This belle epoch awakes resemblance
With times of plague in dark-bound books
Allegedly, we’re on dependence
Of history, with all its hooks
I doubt this cliche, however
This comer is...

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Life is a mystery,
It offers you a chance to make history..... (1)


Be ready to live Life boldly and fearlessly,
Failure is an opportunity to live Life...

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THEY CAME FROM EVERYWHERE
THEY ALL WANTED TO SEE
THE SPECTACLE
THEY KNEW THEY WERE A PART OF HISTORY
THEY STOOD IN LINE
ALL NIGHT TO GET
THE TICKET TO THE...

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(I still admire Shakespearean classic English as it sounded more poetic so I wrote this in that way)

O' man thou erecteth palaces, castles and courts
while...

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Ahh, as you seat there under the twilight of the night, who would have known you were my destiny. For now, you are the means...

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Down,
Up.
What can be expected?
Not much.
If you do not jump,
We can all see limitations!
But the Master can create innovations,
Not the popular way!
But there is a way.
Nothing...

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A theater of blood be my necklace
A theater of bosom me own thirst it  quail thy credit, a critic Julius the rat Caesura
Be it...

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MYTHS

 Good old times 
 Folded and elapsed in2 wind of times, 
 Never 2 come back again, 
 In our present time, 
 But...

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This solemn creature nestles its head back on the smooth-sided rock, inside this hollowed house of irregular shapes and sides.

The cloud-covered moon rises slowly, calming...

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