Harts Poems - Poems about Harts

...To make a summers restless night Open its sleepy eyes, And makes the morning dance upon your windowsill. It make the sweet smell of forever, Nestle in beside you. It make the storms of your......

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... When people comment on the style or way I write and the words I use to express and convey my thoughts and views. I tend to stop and ponder my road less traveled . Acknowledging, ......

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...casting away all pieces and parts of an existence full of casual talk of board rooms full of rage lost bodies in burning classrooms full of philosophy and apathy on foolish babble on time ......

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...A CHRISTMAS POEM IT'S THAT TIME OF YEAR TO LOOK BACK AND CELEBRATE THE BIRTHS AND PASSINGS OF THOSE WHO SURROUNDED US THROUGH OUT THE YEAR. CELEBRATE OUR LOVED ONES AND THOSE WHO LOVED US ......

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...Blossom of baby's breath,soft white gorse,crusted yellow, weeping willow rush patterned lace pastures a pastel green.Buttercup,daisy&comely cowslip mingle &mix in fellowship swaying pelts of grass w......

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...Bring the concept of two ship sailing Tis the respect of our love failing Pale in contrast, a picture painting Heads are lost by two harts fainting Bring romance but lust is fading Tis the dance......

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...all those annoying stories well, every single one of it is true you fell in a trap and now there is nothing you can do you think it might be different but it's always hot it seems like lov......

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...For shall the almighty dance with wickedness Freasting darkness solidifies clashing swords Forsaking us illuminates our lust for fulfillment Attributes for grace heightens desolation’s pl......

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...Jag musiek Verworpe noot van harts-musiek Het jy by my in die kerk versoek Ek het gesing die Eng’le-lied Vir daardie Engel in die Boek Verlore is my sang-talent My toekoms wonder ideal. M......

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...Is I may display how I feel don’t think reality would say its something they could feel like foreal why not with its definition she was that coca butter brown skin type but lips built with enough gr......

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...Clouds of doubt hovered Over our heads They multiplied and grew to Mistrust That brewed into a storm of anger which Unleashed its rage in Thunder of words and Lightning of gestures. ......

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...The merry men and Robin Hood Were drinking in the local wood And roasting harts.* The meat, they said, was very good; They even ate, it’s understood, The private parts. * deer For Isaiah’s Robin H......

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...FLIGHTS OF FANCY PHRASIS 3 Blossom of baby's breath,soft white gorse,crusted yellow, weeping willow rush patterned lace pastures a pastel green. Buttercup,daisy&comely cowslip mingle &mix in fel......

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...If really I were a gifted painter And as it were, I was to paint a man I’d get my draw board, brush, paint and water I’d work as open mindedly as I can To bring out the true image of the soul Go......

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...Bright light's all around me passin through. wondering where and when am I going to find you,but silly me to my surprise that I've been fooled this whole time. I've waited around this whole time y......

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