Layout Poems - Poems about Layout

Bold trees proclaim November news; Ma Nature frames impressive views. Autumn colors achieve their prime while weather shifts to cooler clime. Service of veterans we cheer; election rules the atmosphere. Voters each year are asked to choose; Winners glean payment for their dues. Who can predict ahead of time? No one can trace the paradigm. Candidates jeer while campaigns smear; November comes and...

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What are we to do regarding our war veterans? They served and fought for their country Many paid the ultimate price dying in a far off foreign land Or were injured by enemy action often carrying the mental scars The cost of being a veteran for freedom the freedom that we take for granted It's been like this since the...

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We have never met across the oceans blue I know that I am the one you write about Your romantic words are sheer perfection I drink in every syllable My heart s k p s ...

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Nothing further can be said. No more shall now be spoken from dispassion's distant bed. Nothing further can be said, as such deals are, by the dead, struck mute. So even broken, nothing further can be said. No more shall now be spoken....

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Catastrophic horrors inflict the grounds of every existing continent. Mass killings and unimaginable tortures have become a means of consumption. A taste of gut wrenching,hellish afflictions for the new face of this confused,chaotic world. The gathering has long begun "enormous masses" hell bent on creating Armageddon. Clearing the bodies from their paths,under the mid-day desert sun. Making their way to reach the...

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