Decorous Poems - Poems about Decorous

...While we’re renaming things, can we please rename “United States” to “AAAmerica.” I know I’m tired of scrolling to the bottom of every pop-down country list. And ARE we united? Really, even a litt......

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... Relentless yearning tints unrestrained the spectral edge of the halcyon horizon, where the nascent scarlet sun unveils the facade of the decorous dawn, brings to me across the million miles ......

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.... Their were hern ‘mongst known mine wrapped were they ‘bout mine nervous gest ......

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...Frustrating being a poet. If I am to write for you I do have to read your mind. So what are the words that arouse your passion? And why do you love that stew pot while you possess ballet that......

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...Pope Frances It is a warm sunny day in Lisbon, the pope sits atop of Mercedes Jeep, he looks like an easy target for assassins Men in black suits and open jackets hurry alongside the jeep exc......

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...Without light, the world is cold and dark. Sans decorous evergreens to light up the park. Cries in the night, flesh hidden from view. It’s a nightmare - a deep, unsettling brew. The sun, moon and......

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...The Captain had a penny whistle Which he wore around his neck And he played it every morning As the crew danced on the deck. Sometimes it was a Hornpipe Sometimes a Palais Glide As the crew da......

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...The Queen is dead; a kingdom mourns And all through her domain There will be countless tributes To her long amazing reign. Ascending to the throne so young, She ruled with style and grace And......

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...A dog’s day It’s not that I’m lonely I like the beauty of the landscape without having anyone to interrupt my thoughts, telling me how nice it is. My dog sees my mini-Savannah as enemy territor......

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...When in having or showing a seemingly moderate, most humble estimate of one's great merits, and importance, free from ones vanity, egotism, boastfulness, or grateful pretensions. When free from......

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...The caricature of a gentleman, nameless, scorned, The infamous savage of the famous street was wobbling: Scruffy, shaggy, ruffed beared, tousled haired, Disheveled, there went the odious appearan......

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...Tinkling trickles everywhere - bathroom, rain and coffee pot Roaring warmth from the heat source after clicked up one half notch Old soles of slippers whisper tales to......

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...My sonnet has the temper of a screaming child because I'll not allow it to run free and wild Mired on a pad, it damns me. "I want to fly free!" "You're not ready," I whisper. "Put your......

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...THE RUIN an Old English poem about fate & destiny modern English translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch well-hewn was this wall-stone, till Wyrdes wrecked it and the Colossus sagged in......

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...Long time no see Possibly display pic thee How are you with chores aplenty Along with thy sweet son dainty Suddenly we stopped communication Due to heavy schedules and perspiration Worried a l......

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