Immortalised Poems - Poems about Immortalised

...I still remember the day I saw you, It as fresh and beautiful, like the early morning dew. It was in the season of winter, when the sky was clear and cold breeze blew. Yet when I saw you for th......

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...A second ago. Yes just a second, she was beautiful beyond comparison. Not a wrinkle or a frown line. Succulent lips, glowing skin. Gorgeous hair cascading down her back. Even her hands we......

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...a thousand tragedies paned onto the community headlines slashes the idle spirits the wound enrages them to seek out sadistic glee for the sake to title themselves as 'woken.' pitchforks an......

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...The falling man, one photograph captured in time An unforgettable image, imprinted on this mind He represents us all, weather we like it or not His faith did not kill him, ......

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...Bethlehem, a star attraction, out of thee, Among the chilliads, the small, the great. A shining example - how grateful are we? How deep and wide, one stellar star of fate. In storeh......

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...master of preparation with pen& brush latent energy sparked by God monumental marvels proportioned in genius marbled magnificence of dimensional......

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...Padraig was a talented man stroked the harp in sack-cloth kaftan blew tin whistles sweetly sang harmony completely now immortalised on a Guinness can 24th February 2021......

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...in the dust of butterfly wings short stories of immortalised era, a type cast 'pigeion holed'. a history as well as an ......

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...Edmund Clerihew Bentley wrote poetry everso gently. His greatest claim to fame immortalised his mother's maiden name......

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...The Oldham bloke passed me as I walked down the road Passing me on the footpath He was small with a slight limp Wearing blue jeans and a black jacket He uttered a comment: You are a bastard I r......

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...To the heroine of harrow: I offered hard labour, ploughing my soul in an inch, Now, days go by in my Trelleborg without feeling a pinch, Spotlights, random hot rods, my own stigma as the mark of ......

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...mene tekel peres - calligraphic prescience. global village voice - a dialect of babel the poetry slam - pen viva voce inherent bloodline - curdle into nepotism Atlanta's Oliver Hardy so pr......

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...It was a ladder called Death I found myself at its foot, a bit foggy in the mind, Hurt in the heart and worn out with everything else Next to it, was a signboard on which was written "Climb with ......

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...It has been so since the moment I felt your presence Your vibes have connected to mine As metals get stuck to magnets As dew droplets stick on leaves As butterflies get attracted to flowers As L......

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...If I had to choose three people who have influenced my life Through time and space, I think their diverse backgrounds would be the big surprise. Yet they all were able to keep their humanity, Th......

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