Holman Poems - Poems about Holman

... Straying away from the straight path in search of sumptuous grass, Me and my friends meander to the mountain top on a crisp clear sunny day, The cottony white clouds mirror our soft tufts......

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... Cliff hanger story - Freshly shorn scrawny Steady assembly ruptured Atop rocky bluff rugged Shivering survival questionable Seceder’s dream quenchable Reject herd abi......

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...William Holman Hunt paints* Jesus at our door** the Holy Spirit wlll convict to be sure......

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...William Holman Hunt of PRB painted scripture Revelation 'three -twenty' 'Light of the World' * to Jesus' flock listen ..do you hear His gentle knock?......

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...William Holman Hunt a pre-rphelite with much detil would cite An insistent didactic theme moralistic as well it would seem......

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...William Holman Hunt when founding PRB took a punt Detail upon detail was the key as in 'Light to the World' was to be......

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...His name was, in fact, March Holman- The man who was last head of the clan! The second husband of Miss Ida Fields; My stepgrandfather sure as redbird trills! Both generations called him by one ......

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...I heard a voice across the road A girl from class I hardly knew Not just “Hello” But “Hello Chris” Two words where maybe Just one would do It was Joy Pepper Smoky grey eyes And a smile so w......

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...(Victorian artist William Holman Hunt was both attracted and repelled by his models) Can we agree that, terrified of sex, Hunt couldn’t help but hunt it, seek it out? There doesn’t seem to be a......

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...Part 5 -- Si Monumentum Requiris … Some tattered banners (from the Crimean War? so who on earth was fighting – and what for?) That Holman Hunt thing, over on the right, with Jesus and His lan......

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...Resigned to my isolation, stuck in stasis sure as death Weary of my solitude and pained to not be by myself. I went out to find the crowd for comfort and, for company. In each face I saw allowed, re......

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