Gladiatorial Poems - Poems about Gladiatorial

...TWO AVENGER'S BOXING BOUT Midst rings of thunder and a vibrant haze, Two titans clash, in a gladiatorial gaze. Their presence makes the cosmos sing. Immortal meets might in a mortal boxing r......

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....................Several strokes were made; sharpening this shiV Sulphuric is the stench; but a sentimental heart; in its echO Heat beyond conceptualized; melted away my walL ......

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...He stood among the fervor and frenzy of the mob there to greet him; he gazed at the smiles that reached all the way to their eyes. That field susurrated a contented sigh, sun glowing gold on t......

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...We've been drawing lines in the sand for so long That its beginning to look like a blank page I wish I could write the world a letter And calm all the anger and fear and pain But all I have to ......

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... poem stew flight on through moon beamed blame tussling with shame what loose love of art circumstances circumcision found fondling feathers foreskin serendipitous guns zen roses g......

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...The Colosseum is a Roman work Capable of seating thousands or more Used for gladiatorial contests, mock battles Such action seen in its famous battles Or re-enactment of a classic work They ha......

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...THE DALLAS COWBOYS Can you not hear the rumblings of that distant herd coming, The loud thundering of destiny’s champions crossing, the NFL Field of dreams, beware the rampaging lightening team ......

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...Tears Of A Champion It is out there on the internet, one can easily come by it.. A spirited display of championship squash, this was it.. The Queen of squash, Nicol David, recently dethroned... ......

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...Two opposing warring factions, meet upon the AstroTurf Battlefield, in the sporting arena of Victory or agony’s defeated, Warriors of the pigs skinned javelin, tackle each other at the White lines......

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...Looking directly ahead, eyes stretched to breaking point, the rider watched with no steering wheel as his huge black, frenzied angry hate fuelled bull charged, bucked, leapt, grunted and attacked the......

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...Great careers are not shaped by hopes, No one like him to fill easily the loopholes; The gladiatorial spark which he spread, Under Tendulkar's shine it got fade; Mr. Dravid a classical batsmen's ......

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