Coffers Poems - Poems about Coffers

... In Test cricket…we talk quite a bit about the assumption to be a hit…need gumption and grit…another platitude about the right attitude at any latitude…selectors gratitude for vigour..rigour..fortit......

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... They are now but cash cows (a trough in which to quaff) for the many attendees who sit on long-winded Government-funded investigation committees no one around to hear the soun......

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... Let’s pester Uncle Fester After dafter Luxon Pushed the button Welcomed every glutton To the isles of mutton Theme of the meme Team New Zealand It does seem No longer a ......

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...Pulchritudinous virtual crime pulled off without a cocked hitch delivered me back in the dark shadows and the underbelly of the web, where impossible mission to differentiate the outer limits ......

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...Beneath the hum of unseen wires, A shadow grows, its reach aspires. No fields of earth, no rivers free, Yet lords of code claim sovereignty. Their towers rise, not stone but light, A lattice s......

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...We rise not solely by our own, But by the seeds of grace we've sown— In helping hands and kind replies, In weary smiles and tear-wiped eyes. No throne outshines a servant’s grace, Who bends to......

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...Alexa down! She, the brainchild of Rohit Prasad - India-born person who breathed life into Alexa, and lead technology side of project almost from its inception. Amazon Alexa Echo a marvel o......

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...Avariciousness of King William B was weird The restlessness of his marauders feared His greediness was well-known in his day Many were dead, so he could collect right away His coffers were fill......

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...Sumptuous sensual satin surroundings Treasured plush, palatial, plushy pillows Upholstered sofas, tasseled tapestries Valued prized spoils of war Wealthy coffers of the lucky highborn ......

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... We all willingly give them the power every time we turn-on our TVs and absorb all their well-scripted comments entertained by disguised legalese Then we buy and we use all their products ......

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...I am not your friend, my friend. I see the grease on your hands, dark with the blood of the streets, palms cracked from gripping lies too tight. I am not your ally, chief. Your promises rot in......

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...Cold death it is, descending from the sky, That like a shroud, across the land doth lie. And why need death be cold? Let we this tale unfold. Dire death is no distraction for the best! They ga......

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...I have the wings, but there’s no sky, that’s why, Feathers fall if I fail to fly, that’s why. Will’s there, there’s wish, but not much can be done, Kites idle lie in windless sky, that’s why. ......

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...The Wyrdes were like the Fates, controlling human destinies. The Wanderer ancient Anglo-Saxon poem translation by Michael R. Burch “The one who wanders alone longs for mercy, longs for grace......

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... Let the children not be…. For transient peace to be… In the burrow… Let them not linger in their rooms Doing what they want to… Let them be frayed… Let there be light & enlightenment for all ......

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