Ghent Poems - Poems about Ghent

...Le Nouveau Monde,Le bistrot du Lounge the foods here caused a conversation One that had several people to find facts that made them wonder. In film research, exploratory research is often refe......

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...You ought to know I need your intent That I'm in love now Put yourself in my place beau Show your are content You ought to know Do not grin, allow There's no time like Lent That I'm in......

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...“What is he, this lordling, that cometh from the fight?” by William Herebert, 14th century translation by Michael R. Burch Who is he, this lordling, who staggers from the fight, with blood-red ......

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...Poor soldier Andrew Jackson who Attacked the British after peace Was signed three weeks before at Ghent. Unnecessary bravery Is no less admirable for that. He waves to patrons eating their Be......

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...LIGHT VERSE AND NONSENSE VERSE VI On the Horns of a Dilemma (I) by Michael R. Burch Love has become preposterous for the over-endowed rhinoceros: when he meets the right miss how the hell c......

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...Once was a young fellow in Ghent His dog followed where’er he went As the years swiftly passed, His dog he would outlast Now he’s a sad, lonesome old gent. written Fe......

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...There was an old lady from Ghent Who tooted wherever she went Sent up a cloud Sometimes quite loud And she never attracted a gent. written July 10, 2021 FIRST......

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... It's a pretty little town in northern New York State. To visitors of the region, everything looks great. There was one obscure fact of which I was not aware: A big War of 1812 battle was......

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...Voracious and Spacious My poems have become a success And spread out and also spacious; The next thing that I then knew, Was now a horrible Horn haiku Readers loved vibrant and voracious. ......

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...Vacation in Manhattan Thought I was going to be bored when we Were told we were going to see A panel hinged shutter My speech was beginning to stutter Jan van Eyck’s......

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...Wrinkle at the line creams for the age gap! Holiday in France this year friends, friends fill an hour. Or two. Home I say: danced to nostalgia in boxes and mind pills. Then straight jacketed. ......

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...bridges The kids, their teacher, sprouts and dandelions the aquarellist and a wet bicycle. Sit on the worm bench as bytes on the mainframe wiped pastel of a bright warmth with shades of red ......

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