Duncan Poems - Poems about Duncan

Geillis play for King James VI pluck your jewes trump harp you dance then prance and twist your wrist in tune and rhythm through the mist of song and on till dusk the King delights with curious a watchful eye a witch be though and lo still die come hither, done December, fifteen ninety one oh Geillis Duncan hung ...

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Duncan MacAlpin thoughts were disturbed Beauty he had seen in Crovie Had stolen his heart with one look. Her face a map of Scotland. Where would I begin to look for her? He wondered. Mercury smirked, for He had already arranged everything. In rivers, marshes, swamps, bogs, the wetlands….. Duncan blinked; had he heard his favorite Celtic deity? A shiny black kelpie seventeen...

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Played with Duncan Yoyo Wherever we would have to go, They played with a Duncan yoyo, And be content, We had meant; Threw into wind when it did blow. Jim Horn...

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Duncan Hines Long before homemade peach clobber Just after apple pie and before fruit bowl in melon rind Restaurateur Duncan Hines Birth in 1880 His dad a confederate soldier Mother died when he was 4 In his late teens attendance Bowling Green College Later became a traveling salesman For a Chicago salesman Just doin fine Duncan Hines later, correlated compiled list turn to book about locally...

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(Disability Payments) Stinkin' Duncan 20th March 2016 (weekend after the 2016 budget)...

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A bloke by the name of Dickie Duncan Was the butt of many jokes His name conjured up that age old saying You know what I'm talking 'bout, folks! “When the frost is on the pumpkin” I'm sure you remember it well They say it's the time for “dickie dunkin” To get down and ring your bell Feel so sad for old Dickie...

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When I talk to my duncan Yes, when the harsh vagaries of life, Afflict me with despair , I need his words, His prayers, his outstretched hand ... In those days I only write and erase, When I did not concentrate on what I do; When all I think brings embarrassment, Only solution to meet...

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my dear duncan My dear, you're so far away and my heart so full of longing that the only way to relieve my grief was to write this letter. You know, sometimes I think it would be nice to have the possibility to keep certain feelings in a "box" ... I'll explain: it is good...

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my sunshine duncan I fill my sunset My hours My centuries Miss the late afternoon! Vens smiling stars And bringest moonlights January ... Contemplate You on this side of late hours And see you in the mirror of absence. Beyond the infinity of my soul, Build the bridge that leads me to you And grab...

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this peace was written by my good friend guy Not Lost Just not Found On padded feet a love may walk With melodious voice a person talks With kisses sweet a heart is stolen With moon so full a promise is grow-in Tomorrow comes and your mouth taste sour Discordant notes come from a churches tower The clatter...

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