Crowned Poems - Poems about Crowned

Beauty Crowned

burgundy and cream
and orange blossoms she wore
crowned in hues and lore

fresh naturally
like deep green, minty morning
sweet scent trails forming

queen of nature crowned
in myriad blooms daily
so lovely lately

Surreal cartwheel sublime PANTomime time

No channel skipping ..no flannel...it was so gripping…hearts melt…Pant's ripping svelte pelt and belt..stripping and whipping..the fab never drab Rishab lab..was it real..felt like I was tripping… no pipping..surreal cartwheel flipping..

Some verse about the Panto Pant curse…does traverse…like a hearse….won’t reimburse..adverse bowlers terse..things getting worse…reputations nurse…Rishab flash panache smash and grab..rehearse that ramp reverse..in his

Crowned in gravel

I'm totally exhausted,
wondering if life is a car exhaust.
Maybe I'm just smoke in motion,
burning dreams for fuel I can't afford.

Or I might be just a windscreen,
only of use when it rains.
People look through me,
but never pause to see the stains.

Often ignored,
like tires only checked on
once I'm worn out—
still I keep rolling.
Even gravel can’t convince me

Through You I am Crowned

If you're struggling right now, please try to find the silver lining. There will be one. God, His Angels and the Universe have your back.

Faith over Fear. Have Hope. Believe.

Blessings.

P.S. You are not alone. We're all in this together.

Through You I am Crowned 
By Michelle Morris 
28/04/2025

When the storm is raging 
In my heart and

The path of divine revelation, often crowned by fall

The path of divine revelation, often crowned by fall,  
When from the azure angels detach, blinded by a false light,  
And in their plummet, lose the horizon, lose the sun and the moon,  
While birds in black garb, tear their leaden cloak and heart.  
This corner of the world, once a

Crowned Palm Tree

a mother palm date
crowned by calm ripe ruby dates 
autumn lovely fruits

Duty Crowned

Method of the heart is to keep speaking
Function of the soul and part is to keep feeling

The matter of the heart is to control the mind
For the Mind needs to be clear for the heart to shine

Method of the man is to be a caretaker
Method of the wife is to be to help mate

Both are

The Self-Crowned Emperor of the French

In seventeen sixty nine a child was born
in Corsica, Genoa's former vassal state.
Prior to his birth, his land had been war-torn,
Paoli's resistance did his birth predate.

At school, his geometrical talent was inborn,
and he was tutored by none other than Laplace.
For his accent, his peers at school laughed him to scorn,
but fortune would elevate him from

Autumn: a Season Crowned

Nature's chill is released upon the breeze,
as she calls upon Autumn to appear.
The time when leaves no longer cling to trees,
their colors now carpet a path for deer.
To her rules they must obey and adhere.
As the clime cools, the temperature drops.
It's the season to harvest many crops.
Farewell, withered leaves that tumbled aground.
Bare are tree branches

I Crowned the Write Full Missus Champ Paean Practical Joker

I crowned the write full missus "champ paean practical joker"

The following moniker “innocent prankster” 
awarded, hashtagged, and qualified wife
as trickster de jure appended 
to alluded spouse 
(then of twenty five plus years),
when she pulled a doozy ruse
upon me innocent gullibility
approximately eighteen months ago,
which aftertaste still lingers in my mouth.

Unbeknownst, the wife 
appeared unusually upbeat,
she did

The Crowned King

Olodumare crowned you,
Like the daring obas of old,
Undaunted and unshakable,
With hearts sculpted out of gold,
Ase and oro were their best friends,
Dangerous yet mellow,
Empathetic and in-depth analysts,
Meekfaced like the proverbial lamb,
In all they were the brave ones,
Laying aside their troubles and ills,
Alase ekeji orisa they were called,
Due to their daring feats,
Eki Oba Alase.

Follow the Crowned

how can you be proud when you follow the crowd
lacking uniqueness that is your weakness 
confidence is found when fellows are crowned 
think for yourself and never be speechless

The Life of a Crowned Head

The life of a crowned head


The king of Norway sat in his small living room
thinking how he ended up in a democracy where everyone
are equals, some more than others like the so-called shipping 
aristocracy who wisely keep their money off-shore.
His father had been a prince of Denmark and knew about the historical
Shakespeare was offered the

The Crowned Dead

The Crowned Dead

The growing of green things, 
should concern all of us. 
The fires burning in far lands, 
can still reach US(a). 
There are all kinds of flames. 
Not all are hot, some are ice cold. 
They drive you to run into the sea, 
even as it boils.

Fear of toxicity, 
and death by chemical cast-offs,

Crowned Dead Queen

“Agora é tarde Ines é mor”
Ire, Revenge clouded Pedro‘s heart.
Death separated the lovers apart.
Seeking a punishment to fit the crime,
Heart pulled from one’s chest, 
Heart pulled from one’s back.
Those who wronged him were mourned in shrouds.
Love was a weakness in the realm.
Souls died, lovers whelmed.
Ines de Castro’s tears stained the river.
Thy tragedy crowned dead queen

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