Errant Poems - Poems about Errant

When and how did we see chivalry last or is it now a thing of the past and honour among thieves is no honour at all while beating my brains against the wall besting the dragons at City Hall am I wrong in thinking it's my fight or am I errant as a roving knight exhibiting gallantry within a crowd of apathy indifferent to the powers that be outnumbered and outgunned Sancho when needed...

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Posted February 3rd 2025. For Brians contest An Errant Balloon I saw a balloon yesterday. Then I saw another again today. Floating along on a sunshine ray wending on its way. Where did it come from? No one knows where will it go? where the wind blows. Did it escape from a small child’s hand? or is it...

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EMBARRASSED Our limit of endurance Doesn't always show appearance Sometimes our often ignorance Doesn't give us reassurance So it surely is apparent That we may be incoherent When we know our way is errant And we are much too transparent We end up in a cluster At the smallest we can muster Or we begin to bluster About our losing luster Copyright 2212, Kathryn Search...

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*Image of Pirates Of The Caribbean by Wallpaper Cave. Errant Voyage ~~ wretched souls lofty dreams treasures ~~ gold silver and pearls as big as the moon ~~ Picture #1 2021 July 07 *1st Place* Picture This 2 - 7 Lines ~~Joseph May: Judged 2021 July 12...

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Yours truly shirked fidelity regarding faithful vows bequeathed courtesy angel of mercy, who pledged her troth July twenty fifth nineteen ninety six five months (not quite to the day) before "star student" birthed on December twenty second, (now gainfully employed at Certified B-Corporation San Francisco, California). The missus madder than a raging (red) bull visa vis upon discovering mine absence (cuz I slept in the basement at 724 Railroad...

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A misnomer of mine The splash of ink Which smears the page On my priceless artwork Over which I toiled and slaved Now leaves it’s mark on my perfect page I forever have grumbled And complained “Can’t I ever finish Without that smudge on my work To diminish?!!!!” Seems as I have grown older I’ve become less aware of Those small imperfections And...

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I look into my mirror And inside I feel aghast, Once I had flawless skin, Those days have long since past. My hair, lank and grey Was once a shock of curls, Everybody used to say I was the prettiest of the girls. Heading for my dotage No fun left it seems, Memories though, sweet memories, I still have my dreams. And oh such dreams they are Of...

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Errant Ways Are Transparent We never understood why ways are errant, Then could tell by them being transparent; Close and near, As well as clear, And they also had appeared to be apparent. Jim Horn...

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Upon (die) re rhea ding previous poem All In The Name Of "Progress" zen a glaring, leering, and twittering left par wren dared to a right (i.e. bribe) corrective punctuation measure slyly slipping Special Ops symbol...

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gentle breeze caressed the desolated spirit dawdling in the night 3-25-2016...

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An errent divinity- And I assured you I would try; In words, not simply put, but on the words it does rely; Of the aspects I am sure- I trusted and respected you from the start, For you stood up for me- When they were bound to break my heart. Again, you hadn't yet known me, loyalty you've forever shown me. You had...

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Seeing through the wav’ring flame of light your porc’lain skin your brazen eyes so fair, the songs which stir the depth of frosty night do not waylay the course of love’s despair. For love of King, not I, thine heart’s declared. Oh, I am damned by wanton deed bespoke on Furies wings my cursed heart’s ensnared and in the...

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errant acorns splash dry leaf twirls and swirls along dandelion seeds dance whispering water tense falls giggles gleefully by...

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If I ate chocolate naked While lounging on red satin sheets Beneath the light of a pale autumn moon Amidst a Smokey glaze of heavily perfumed incense With no else to admire the sight, Would you then pay attention to me? If I cursed you Taking myself into a burning house That had...

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