Foemen Poems - Poems about Foemen

...Generation, slide like land? Fall into the sea? Toil, tamarind! Much is planned! So then, file my plea! Weather, looking bad of late. Volcanic my hate! Cross the world or just the strait? Be......

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...Come to Now, brothers, and how! Firewood after dark. Compliments, O sacred cow! Fling and flicker stark. Could be, O my sages. Riddles wrought in rhyme. Time, bequeath thy ages! Prime o'er S......

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...Tread not on me, brother! To live is to expand. Deterrence! Slay the Other! Cold core countermand! Boots a-click-clack, cobblestone. Midnight raid and how! Help the boy to hold his own! Sacr......

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...I’m moving down a forest trail, wooden canyon on my right side, above, on thermals, raptors glide, always inspires without fail. I hear a rustle before me, and wonder just who that could be? ......

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...A dream is either a kaleidoscope glance of the past Or a haphazard vision of tomorrow, Its speed varies; it is occasionally slow or fast. If you cannot dream, you are essentially dead, There is n......

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...The helmsman sings a merry song: Haec est vera fraternas, and downs a cup of something strong, Hick, vera, hick, hick, fraternas. The sailors dance a lusty jig, forsaking sails, crow's nest an......

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...The helmsman sings a merry song: Haec est vera fraternas, and downs a cup of something strong, Hick, vera, hick, hick, fraternas. The sailors dance a lusty jig, forsaking sails, crow's nest an......

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...THIRU-VALLUVAR discourses on the duties of the King's Ministers* in the THIRUK-KURAL: AMAICCHU - K637 and K639 [* In presentday context, read as Minister(s) of State, Secretary of State, Special ......

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...165 and K166 of CANTO XVII of the THIRUK-KURAL with Translations and Commentary (continued) (Commentary: The more I delve into Thiru-Valluvar's work, the more I'm convinced that it's not in eac......

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...I may be small But the Lord will make me big He who turns a boy into a man Magnify me He who turns a midget into a giant Magnify me I may be a fool But the Lord has made me wise All men have ......

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...To close your eyes forever in hopes it dulls your pain. Twisted bodies, broken blades, men far removed from sane. Shrouded chaos in the fog, mind hellbent on the cause. No remorse, no time for tho......

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...The man of might delights in challenges of brawls. The hardships hight his heart to falling fields of fights, to face foemen fearsome, seeking to hero slay, this leman of Mjolnir.......

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