Long Leas Poems

*Image of Many Meanings by KWC.

Likeness ssenekiL: Part 2

(HOMONYMS: Homophones & Homographs)

The batter's foul ball killed a fowl that later caused a foul odor.
After painting the room red, he then redd it up and read...

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No. 1238 New Poems Only
Sponsored by Brian Strand   

 Since her birth on the mount               ...

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Yspirfal across the sky
Awake now with a loving light
For I have summoned thee with song
And I have shaped thee to belong
In facets of eternal night
Where alor hath made the dim seem bright
Hyspirfael there beams a...

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I make haste to the earth 
And anoint its rebirth
When my mother, the cloud, is above, 
And then mildly caress 
The irradiant dress
Of the hills with immaculate love. 

I descend upon leas 
And respond to...

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No man's too small to hoist a helping hand,
Nor any a deed too small if well-meant,
Nor a task too tough for a noble end,
Mind can if means can't make a mighty dent.

A journey of a...

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Fair Spring, a lady, palely loitering,
    Whose brow is decked with flowers and with dew,
Whose bosom births youth’s essence which does bring
    Unto the barren glades, a glory, new,
...

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Ode to Morning

Yon morning, spellbound mistress of the skies
    How gently all your feathers move apart
How lightly thrill your soft, eternal sighs
    And feed with hope and mirth my...

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My time 
   drips away
       in little frets
          of cares
        ...

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Don thoust not know Deidre’s eode
Don thoust not know Deidre’s eode

I cunnan sense her embrace that felans gelic Tragedy
A Heart to hath, slipped beneoðan waw 
The dark pulse nou beckons us closer
How many daegs will...

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Another summer day has ended, the sun slowly sinks in the west.
The western sky a colorful hue, surely God's artistry at its best!
The radiant moon begins its bourne, lighting the eastern sky,
The ebon sky reveals...

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Spring is on the distant horizon, another month has gone, now just a memory
Seasons flow seamlessly, path's of time seem faster, now in my golden years
The month of March is vigorous and piping, the month...

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I awaken with languid eyes gazing at the passing dawn.
Strange light rays hover over ancient graves
Jestering- tormenting souls
Where spindled wildweeds grow
And sway over a dull domain, and
Under clouds with nimble fingers accusing...
pointing down. They pause...

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Ah, to spend a languid summer afternoon on the bank of a rippling stream,
Lying on my back watching vagabond clouds as I reminisce and dream!

I hear the soothing sound of the water's hymn as it...

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My sunny, tropic land, I hear you calling me
From glade to glade from every fruited tree
Where birds feast piping delicious melodies
My sunny tropic land and Flanker's sunny leas

The sugarcanes have tasseled and bright now 
The...

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Andy is a wheelchair racer from Stockport, 
Born a 1993 kid on the 6th day of January, 
Who has serious nerve damage to report, 
Which affects him neurologically, physically. 

He went to Brine Leas School...

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Why the deep, dark valleys in my life,
Why the high peaks of heavenly rife,
Why the unfertile and fruitless leas,
Answer me, O Silence, answer me?

Must I live and die in netherworld,
Frozen in a paralyzed curl,
In search...

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The Great Meadow

Beyond the high hedge the great meadow extends to the  sky
Its fallow grasses fanned into waves by a breeze.    
While down the slope the bearded barley and rye 
Make...

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Me, I'm a lover simply just for what they are
A species so pretty graciously fluttering by
Colours so beautiful in patterned bizarre
As they're carried on the breeze, wow, I sigh

Just imagine if our life was as...

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The vast sapphire nebulae of space,
    All rising o’er in zeniths of sweet dreams,
    Feed all the leas and all the murm’rous streams
With folds on cloudy folds of moonbeam...

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Mine ne'er to be, yet mine always; 
Laura, spirit of dawn. Darkest night 
Cannot hide thee nor obscure thy rays. 
Though Black Death hath by his temporal right 
Claimed thee, dost thou, my love ,...

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The Derbyshire flag has a cross of green
with a background of pale blue
green for the verdant leas and peaks
blue Derwent running through.
At the crux of the cross, a Tudor rose
fierce history it carries
Henry the seventh...

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Brecon Beacons
        for pony-treks
Cumbrian fells 
      & bubbling becks
Dartmoor 
  with rocks rain scarred 
Lake District views
     beloved...

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Autumn moaning cuddles gold neath shivering trees
Umbels peddling day's new cologne dancing in breeze
Trancelike all day rose the soft quarrelling of bees
Uberty bartering joy on fruit laden leas
Multicolored fairs and ladies pretty to please
Nature bringing...

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By river banks I saw such scenes
as might enchant an angel's gaze.
They gladdened many a childhood hour
and filled my youthful heart with praise.
Onwards, onwards my bark glided,
where waters flowed by open leas,
past greening woods where...

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They call me mad for the things I write,
I call them cowardly for the truth they hide.
They ignore me for the ideas I share,
But at leas I have a voice. I swear
Staying silent I can...

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