Eng Poems - Poems about Eng

...A wet patch of wa-ter glints unusual! It was my ears that it re-flected, sand or dust or what-ever it wasn’t no more, got every-where; es-pecially bet-ween my grey hairs. It didn’t matt-e......

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...You , with those green eyes That melt my heart , overpower me. Your lips touching mine Your giant hands burning my skin. The two of us trapped , among flat boxes. I drink from you , you drin......

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...When in twenties, I was distressed, There was so much suffering around, I just couldn't bear it If God existed, why was he not doing anything So many unanswered questions A friend suggested......

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...THE FREEDOM OF NATURE Methinks how the west wind Blows and worries these trees, Swirly leaves break-dancing in my court yard, Speaking and humming the wind's tone. With a beautification plucke......

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...My Great Grandmothers Funeral in England Her name: Martha Franklin I am half and half Half of my roots come from England The other half American Blending them together I am Eng-Glow-Amer......

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... “Boys will be girls, and girls will be boys” Utter false parenting The power of impotent suggestion by the ignorant immature God made the male and the female; and at birth, it......

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... Engineered for perfection, genetically enhanced A new model of cloned humans, so technologically advanced They make real humans obsolete So you try to pass in this new brave world, g......

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... 3.28 parsec out We’re making an impromptu flight change Windstar is gonna have to make a low-grav burn and turn towards the Big Rocky asteroid belt border It’s a risky nav m......

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...Slaughtering Eng-lish not in anger but in a vikingr way nor in rangr ......

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...Mystery of mind Mystery of mind No one can find King or beggar has same kind Why doesn’t it remind Sometime it emerges Enormous kind But sometime it emerges Nothing to find Mystery of m......

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...In the dreary tune of a city's groan, when streets escape the raging claws of haggard breaths, a line of stars blink trading some warmth with human arms... beyond sighing notes the dus......

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...COLUMBARIUM THOUGHTS (For my late mother Eng Neo.) ---------------------------------- Slow loiter here, Brief moments sight Solemn my dear -- Death's certain light! Blood ties shape ......

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...(Dedication: Verses for my mother, Eng Neo and my father, Simon) Thank you for joys, for simple things; For sure employ, for all time brings. Go on your way with rest profound; Where rain......

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...(Dedication: In memory of my late parents Simon and Eng-Neo who loved me.) So, here we come Now once again To live, to sum Life clear and plain. As we go round In sacred flight, We tou......

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...The Birds And The Bee's There was a young bird from Eng-land Who found a Bee with something sharp in his hand Is that a stinger for me? She asked him with glee No my dear, it’s something mo......

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