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Knighted Poems - Poems about Knighted


Premium Member Sir Mick
Michael Phillip Jagger learned to strut and sway with swagger the queen thought him so chique she knighted him and now he is known as Sir Mick ...

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Categories: knighted, humorous,
Form: Clerihew
Excited When Invited and Knighted
would become excited by queen he had been invited when he was knighted to win gave up soul gain power was his goal position he stole seem so suspicious found things to be fictitious also felicitous under dome my home ran teeth through hair with come in place where i roam...

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Categories: knighted, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku



Ringo Was Knighted Today
Ringo was knighted today For music and his entertaining way He was the last living Beatle To have this honour for his musical mettle For peace love and music he is well known And for his sixties peace sign shown So as the Beatles start to fade from memory We will always remember their story. Paul Warren Poetry...

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Categories: knighted, music,
Form: Ballad
Knighted Cards
Knighted Cards Richard Boone Presented Paladin cards under an ominous tune. First gunslinger so erudite In circumstances likely to explode like cordite....

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Categories: knighted, america, celebrity, music,
Form: Clerihew
The Knighted Night
The Knighted Night Too much sun can kill the skin, The Benevolent whispered to me, The daylight’s hard due diligence done, Grants no shade from toil for free… But yield instead to my calm implore, Let loose the day’s long listed sins, Walk into me to find the cure, For all day’s debts I have forgiven. So Benevolent marked in winter’s woods, a place where...

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Categories: knighted, child, christian, forgiveness, freedom,
Form: Imagism



Knighted By the Queen (Call Me Sir Sidney)
I was knighted by the queen, I think When I gate crashed the ball wearing pink She said “goodnight I say” “Guards take him away” Due to the over indulgence of drink...

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Categories: knighted, funny
Form: Limerick
Knighted
I kneel on the dusty battlefield, my eye catches a glint of the tarnished sword. The glint blinds me, my mind fills itself with memories from long before. I, a young boy, am riding on a youthful pony. My body trembles with this new wonder, as the pony’s smooth gait prompts me to kick its sides, increasing speed… Next, I, the...

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Categories: knighted, death, history, on work
Form: Narrative

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