Fief Poems - Poems about Fief

...His head slumped low and he looked like a most unhappy man, said, “My peoples’ laws forbid it, both of us would be hanged.” She rolled her eyes and said, “I’ not talking laws of this earth, I know......

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...In fact, at first, By fiction’s thirst, To thrust my sight in curse, ‘Tween nurse and verse, For better, for worse, At least I can rehearse. Before the former: A stench in fallacy’s flame, ......

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...Hailed through the ages as the staff of life, It takes many forms in each town and fief. There's white bread and brown bread, biscuits and scones, And hoe cakes and muffins, crescents and corn pon......

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...Dreams are not the horses to fly, But the hope to continue a while, Joys are clouds that disappear soon, Dreams are those who live with you, Eyes are liar of lethal cause, Hardly separate passio......

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...A poet of the troubled soul A life on who the devil took his toll A happy bouncing bundle of joy Who turned into an angry stepson boy Dear Boddah, will you be my friend? And always will until t......

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...I am The Artiste. I draws lines by cutting carcasses, among other things. I am the crazed dancer, down pouring a diaspora of red essence and entrails as I sporadically spin. I am the antago......

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...Limerick crochetés: Once Tamil Promotion Director Once Tamil Promotion Director Excised wise Japanese co-founder Called him names like rogue thief Set himself up as Chief All Dravidian Tami......

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...Here is the secret monologue of many: "I am loyal, a servant most true! That is until...I am not paid in full, Then I turn to tattle, and to trash Your trust with treason, high and foul! As dr......

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...... to my wife I do not ask for an invaluable love; I do not ask you to love me unlimited; I do not ask a boundless love. I wish you loved me in the short space of our steps, in the narrow h......

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...A river dividing two disparate lands, Perspectives so contrasting, separate they stand: A physical land, full of logic and sense, And one metaphysically deep and intense. The domain of one,......

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...It was a small school community, Close and cliquish, but a special one, For physically disabled people, kids, And so sometimes it was fun. But we were paired informally, by the school’s ethos ......

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...TOYSHOP WINDOW GAZING A wooden castle with windows and a drawbridge wide Which could hold a regiment of toy soldiers inside And a turret with a big red dome - No point in even asking to take it hom......

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...AUTUMN COLORS Trees, and endless squadrons of their fellows, In full dress with their medals, reds and yellows: An army in bronze and topaz uniform, Ready and waiting for orders to fall ......

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...Hailed through the ages as the staff of life, It takes many forms in each town and fief. There's white bread and brown bread, biscuits and scones, And hoe cakes and muffins, crescents and corn pone. ......

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...(Poetry) let it thicken as it stands. Let it be beautiful, unharnessed verbal rage or song or deed, or graven image set in stone, where walls fell around some demagouge in some ill-remembere......

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