Long Miltonic sonnet Poems

Planners hath much to quarrel and to quill,                        
Yet, not know their...

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Showcase of my favourite painted collection,               a
Piled up for years, eventually being inaugurated,        ...

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God knows each heart that walks the streets, and then,     
each sense of guilt caught up in false pretense.            ...

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At some point, my legs begin to converse                
of time spent on the trail, rest now needed,   ...

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Why does hatred bloom where two lovers stand
vowing only to cherish each other forever?
When it is love and hope that brought them together,
why do hoards of people want their union banned?
Just because it is a...

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In frozen space there spins a marveled sphere 
On balanced perch with fettered care, aglow 
An artful system shields a fragile show 
And skillfully adjusts to nature’s veer 
Both land and sea work seamlessly to...

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Should we that have no lack give of our store
Of food to those who live in daily need
When they cannot deny the pressing greed
Of cravings and addictions crying, "More
For me, and you'll forget that you...

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There is a stillness after the raging 
storm, a quiet only disturbed by birds'
songs; so many joyful sounds now heard
the coos, caws, and chirping none lagging
Solid clouds still amassed, no zigzagging
from lightning flash, just gentle...

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Lost souls that always roam the lonely roads,   
Ever searching for that spring they shan’t find  
In melancholy souls of their same kind,  
Whose burdens break their backs with heavy loads,...

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Tomorrow's dawn will start the longest day
When summer takes the torch and starts to run
He'll summon all the children of the sun
His followers that love his warming way

They'll laugh and celebrate in outdoor play
It is...

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How can it be that few of us can see
the hands of greed and pride have dealt their blow
and caused a horrid lack of faith to grow
Will God still listen to my earnest plea
as I...

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The shadows creep and faintly in the sky,
stars begin to come to us with gentle light.
And once more our fancy doth take flight
with man's eternal question " oh God, why?
What place have we when then...

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How different was the world of long ago
when writing was a special skill to hone,
and masters of this art were so well known
with names like Wordsworth, Shelley, Frost or Poe.
The realm of poetry began to...

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