Angel Iambic Pentameter Poems

My heart was pained to learn of your demise;
how could this be, no warning was in sight.
Dear poet friend, your passing fills my eyes
with tears...

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All of my trees appear to have been bare
Leaves with pine needles lay everywhere
Grass no longer green we can always tell;
To see all of God's...

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Eyes newly opened, and who do I see?
My guardian angel, looking at me.
To know my desires, now that fact is key.
Loving me affectionately it’s free.

Love,...

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On Halloween- so many years ago,
our grandkids had a pet named Georgie cat;
   a sweet Tuxedo cat for sure, although-
could offer soothing purrs...

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Religion has been privatised like gas
I know in church we still can hear the Mass
Yet  no Chaplain comes to dying men
I did my best...

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An angel with my white divinity
Beautiful, holy femininity
Committed a sin and did not regret
She tore me apart and abandoned me...

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So calm, this place of peace inside your arms
     A warm blue mist of love lives in your eyes
I see in...

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A time of strong demands from noble Kings
Chosen; mentor “The One” altering things
Stood by his side wholly subservience
In day’s dusk end and bend to his...

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Sav[i]our
The white winter mist encases my lungs, 
Like the smoke of my last cigarette did; 
Sweet, soothing, real. But like me, not bitter.
For the longest...

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Victoria's Secret's out; it's plain to see:
the catwalk girls all live on celery
They love their carrot sticks, a sheer delight
Those Angels are themselves like feathers;...

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Oh tell me where they are, the ones I miss
The ones I long to touch with ardent kiss
Where are the ones my heart is longing...

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DEATH OF A ROCK STAR (Jim Morrison)
There's a man all alone and his name is well known
but he thinks all the world is a den
of...

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Quiet table for two, we sit alone,
I wonder at the years, how life has flown.

Silent experiment, I closed my eyes,
Pretended half our lives had not...

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My verse has been chosen as Poem of the Month at Sherborne Abbey!

The curious offerings of sacristans
Are given in obscure humility
The symbol of the cupping...

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make love to me in anger tinged with pain
for death is lurking near my soul to reap
the world is closing in, I can't keep sane
at...

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