Imperially Poems - Poems about Imperially

...Rural Sunday I sat on a milk ramp by a road that has not suffered the indignity to be covered in a black trickle  Sunday! the sky was eternally blue I could standing up, see the sea the water......

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...His love is limitless His presence fixes the brokenness His words stretch boundaries He is the man of righteousness Jesus is imperially powerful Immortally graceful Jesus brings light out ......

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...Alone I sit upon this throne, alone I eat my meals. The meat I have, the clothes I wear, the ring I bear reveals - none in the land has such as I, none held in such regard. Yet not a single one of......

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...Can a Muse, words refresh seamlessly enmesh While She's away does rhyme ever stray... When she returns, if she returns will poetic pens yearn... Will trumpets still blaze Imperia......

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...Since the beginning of terrestrial time Early man began to repetitiously rhyme He looked to the stars in the naked night Grunting out rhythm in his figurative fright Even then he had to imperia......

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...After all the years, what’s left are names. Fasnet in Emmendingen, weekend Bummeln with an upturned thumb. Breisach imperially sealed to the Habsburgs, still guarding a foggy Rhein To Bagerse......

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