Gayety Poems - Poems about Gayety

...To say exactly what I feel, At first seems quite unreal. What’s on my mind to be exact. Without forethought, without tact? To beckon my deepest thought Not thinking whether I ought Well, OK I......

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...A long time ago, A boy met a Lady, They Danced and drank and met up daily, Laughter filled their lungs, as they acted a little crazy, Soon time began to fly by lately, Although in their 20s th......

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...What does something good mean? A person, food, toy, or Life. All of these I think. Yet, how must we know. Take a person, with hardly any faults. Always kind to others, sees no bad in ......

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...Victory !!! – Bitter Sweet A David and Goliath day ! I got to see and feel a just way handed down by a court of this land as questioning – evidence presented by this hand lead the judge to find in m......

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...Pulling joyfully their curtains wide Allowing love's rays her, beauty's light New Radicals, you've got the music in you Seraphims escorting serendipity's twenty-first Century his jinni appears gayety......

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...SPRING NOT YET Not quite yet Winds humming steady even Yet blowing in minor mode The cloud layer vast high Relentless with no whisper of blue Over coffee my window view Offers a......

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...Forlorn in demeanor, Thyself with heart in tatters. Solemn and beseeched, I'm near the edge Of loves rapturous foreboding precipice. Shall my torturous soul Commit it’s self to the ab......

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...When I was a child I thought as a child, reasoned as a child, spoke As that a child; but when I became a man, I left childish things behind.... Too many 'I's,' we find; tis not my thing this me insid......

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...Through The Keyhole of Time The houses were made of old timber, like a Russian village on the endless steppe - maybe I had Dr Zhivago on my mind. But where was Lara? I was in Russia once thought i......

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...When God makes a plan for a king It is God’s plan not the King’s When a king strays from true purpose As an unfavorable appendage growth Turning asunder God’s intended nature for rule Whereup......

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...Darkness passes on forever, like a shade without position, Night times symphony echoes a thunderous raw, digesting destiny with foul play. Ruthless sombre drowns the silence, into dumbfounded surren......

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