Katherine Poems - Poems about Katherine

You built your house upon the mist, The sea-sigh cradled every beam, And winds like lost and wistful souls Would lean against your fevered dream. You wore the sky against your hair, The stubborn stars beneath your feet, Your laughter was a thistledown — Too wild, too swift, too fleet. In Adam’s Rib, you wove your song, A silver thread through jest and war, Bright...

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She came so violently into the house, like a bolt of lightning. I could feel the heat radiate off of her face. I was extremely anxious. It was unexpected this time. She won this round and she proudly boasted it all throughout the trailer. Her revenge was so juicy and delicate as she served it...

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You nor I Neither You nor I will live to see these wonderful times When the world will live without any crimes Neither you nor I will live to hear the victory cries Of freedom before one of us dies Neither you nor I will live to feel the keys to our...

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With love all MRI Jagdish Bajantri ETD Remember or mark each and every life even myself time which took us in this era has to have ask a question as a heart answer me who is Jagdish Bajantri? Namak ka karz jai shani dev.....08:58...

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Helper for heartbreak's dissipation Coat of slick paint covers pain His younger hair longer temptation Gives dead Romeo fresh frame Travel...

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Kiss me on my last breath, After that let me lurk to death , The times when the stars start speaking, Hollow hearts don't know what they are seeking Eventually the love runs dry, River of truth turns into a lie, In all this cruelty , living is tough, No, id rather die than to live a...

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Oh it was so long ago, now, in the time before television. It was a more genteel time. Women used to do the housework and read to the children. Their husbands went off to save the world, and their wives stayed home pushing the merry-go-rounds. I remember we had a flower garden in the front yard. There were roses, lavender and...

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My soul was ruptured by crystal soprano As I walk from door to door Try to outpace my welling tears Noble silver - perfect jewel Reduce a man to burning fuel Untill I spellbound dont exist Your voice a bell , my disbelief That could summon men to wander off To dwell in wanton pergatory and kneel in wonder of a eucharist A radiant...

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In angelic voice, enthral, rejoice Of peace be s-t-i-l-l, for one fine day A garden of dreams, over the rainbow, a daydream behold In a graceful realm, of grace to amaze, a dawn of promising rays Blissful skies, sunlight arise, a peaceful picture Soul silhouette, lest we forget, royal remembrance Together we stand, to thee, across the land A musical language, all-embracing,...

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Just like lines of spiderweb It's so tender, implicated, Kiss of Katherine is like jab Her eyes tempt. All's complicated. And she makes on heart her mark Blood ferments in veins. Excitement! There's no time for our luck Moment's gone and she is silent. She is hiding in the mist Crying Kate's in hardest breathing Kiss has slid on red lips She's in dreaming. Dreams...

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Katherine Moore Haiku what happened to us we may never know when or why or how to translate so what should we do to relieve all of our pain and suffer no more seems so pure and plain our answer just did appear we wish you were here when you leave again better be sure to prepare us so can survive James Thomas Horn Retired Veteran and Poet Katherine Moore,...

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I am walking in your footprints again. My bare feet are so small when contained within the imprint of your own We have walked this soft grassy road, side by side. Now I walk only with your essence. I feel the brush of your skin and callouses of your hands on my body. Such soft...

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Katherine the Great Was fashionably late In the parlor were chairs to recline Each year she got greater So of course she got later And now all her “good friends” decline...

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She has a voice of the angels She has a heart that touches my soul She may seem heavenly to you In solitude, she paints visions of beauty She falls to the ground A wounded angel We weep together in the rain She is the wind of my hopes Her words, so soft, bring stories to life, Rainbows of my desires She caresses...

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A conversation between Katherine Hepburn and Spencer Tracy My Katherine My Spencer Oh, my Spencer, you're much shorter than I I know, my Katherine, but for you I’d die Would you really, how that does please Oh my Katherine, you are...

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