Long Seventy nine Poems
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A Monumental DisasterThe beautiful days were here again, as sunshine lit blue skies,
And I was happy with my work, which had seldom held surprise.
My job entailed overseeing, the raising of national monuments,
So that all could remember, a...
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Categories:
seventy nine, creation, dream, fantasy, hero, inspiration, memorial, work,
Form:
Couplet
Mr CullenThere’s a man across the ward from me with a hearing aid that whines,
‘Old age coming on you see, I’m only seventy-nine.
Me hernia’s shot, and so’s me sight, my specs they’re thick like bottle.
But, I...
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Categories:
seventy nine, age, anniversary, war, drug,
Form:
Epitaph
My children, your births kept me on my kneesTo all my children, may you please be aware!
I don't always show it, but I will always care.
Each of you have been a great gift to me.
Your births made this man happy as can be.
Each...
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Categories:
seventy nine, 12th grade, appreciation, baby, birth, blessing, love,
Form:
Rhyme
The Peg-Legged Patriot, Part IJeremiah Brown limped a lot
ever since the age of five,
When a horse trampled his left shin,
The boy was given up to die.
But her pulled through amazingly,
Thought the leg had met the saw,
So he was...
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Categories:
seventy nine, adventure, america, appreciation, courage, freedom, war,
Form:
Narrative
IndianapolisThe date is twenty six July,nineteen hundred forty five
soon, only three hundred seventeen would be alive
Eleven hundred ninety six of you assigned
eight hundred seventy nine lives denied,
Two torpedoes, that found their mark
at twelve fourteen...
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Categories:
seventy nine, dedication, war, men, men,
Form:
Epitaph
The Fruit of the TreeThe bible say's
you'll know my people
by the apples that fall from their tree
but what does that mean
The apples are, the fruit from the tree
the product that the tree produces
the fruits of religion
are sometimes creating...
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Categories:
seventy nine, inspiration, international,
Form:
Narrative
Settling Old Grudges, Part Ii...“The bloodshed grew, the army was called in,
and sided with settlers as they often did,
Blue Hawk’s people were crushed, all rounded up,
put on the rez and told to stay within.
“Despite the peace both sides still...
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Categories:
seventy nine, conflict, confusion, family, father daughter, history, native
Form:
Narrative
Wimpole Street, Part 3 of 7(In a 19th-century legal judgment studied by all who
learn the English common law, Sturges v. Bridgeman,
the court found in favour of a "nice" doctor over a
"common" manufacturer, for reasons of pure snobbery.)
The Candyman Can’t
Some...
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Categories:
seventy nine, london,
Form:
Couplet
I'm An Orange MonkeyI'm an orange monkey
in China I was made,
stitched with much affection
and garlanded with braid.
Purchased then on eBay
and wrapped to make a gift,
I was posted to a friend
who felt a little miffed.
I felt I wasn't wanted
when...
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Categories:
seventy nine, child, fantasy, feelings, humorous, lost, sad,
Form:
Ballad
Mad Anthony's Masterstroke, Part IIn May of seventeen seventy-nine
Henry Clinton was having a hard time,
so tired of the rebels still fighting,
had to somehow get Gorge Washington
out of the looming Hudson Highlands,
and then force the war to a final ending.
He...
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Categories:
seventy nine, america, conflict, courage, hero, history, hope, war,
Form:
Epic
The Battles of Isandlwana and Rorkes DriftIn eighteen seventy nine; twenty second of January
Was the day of a great battle and for the Zulus victory
At Isandlwana the Zulu army showed no fear
Against British guns, armed with shield and spear....
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Categories:
seventy nine, africa, england, river, soldier, war,
Form:
Narrative
A Lifetime of Lasting LoveAs the two of them relaxed in the sun
Having moments of fun
Spoken kind words always to each other.
Memories of over decades
As they both rise in the sun
A long-lasting marriage
Another day has begun
Not once spoken of...
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Categories:
seventy nine, blessing, faith, friendship, happiness, marriage, romance, wisdom,
Form:
Light Verse
The Flock Reconsiders the SermonIt don't do much good lookin' back
But maybe if we could
We'd find another way to take
That'd be for a greater good
Maybe it's worth a look
The preacher he thought we should
Nineteen seventy-nine it was
And...
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Categories:
seventy nine, america, history,
Form:
Lyric
Publish and Be DamnedPublish a book, they say, they say
Only an hour or so out of your day
The six months to write it they overlook
Then ignore the time that the editing took
They don’t count the time at my...
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Categories:
seventy nine, books, humorous,
Form:
Rhyme
Six Days To Kennevor, Part II set out from Chicago town
in spring, eighteen seventy-nine,
offered one hundred and a stake
in the new Kennevor gold mine.
Had to provide security
and keep all of the miner’s safe,
in the mountains of Montana,
out beyond the Missouri...
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Categories:
seventy nine, adventure, conflict, journey, mountains, nature, stress, travel,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry
In MemoriamAnother rainy Memorial weekend,
there’s no promise of the sun.
I’m sorry for the folks who’d planned
a little camping fun.
But my task will go forward
with umbrella and raincoat.
I’ll get those graves all covered,
if I have to use...
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Categories:
seventy nine, death, family, loveson, brother, brother, grave, son,
Form:
Rhyme
'my Actions Became Instinctive'My name is Liam Kennedy, I suffer with my mental health
I used to struggle all the time but I now look after myself
My duty in life is to help save my peers
You don't have to...
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Categories:
seventy nine, courage, dedication, deep, depression, growth, happiness, health,
Form:
Rhyme
Darkness Engulf the RoomMy Narrative Reportage for 8/8/2018
Darkness engulf the room, in my dream,
The summer knaves logo theme, heats the city
like rows of open pizza ovens:
and Just in time for the after crop over party:
While the rain drops...
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Categories:
seventy nine, appreciation, art, august, black african american, celebration,
Form:
Narrative
How To Say GoodbyeShe is the one time’s eyes cannot forget even my
Nose betrays this obsession her my dreams
Sketch in caramel complexion a Rembrandt
Oil painted blood and bone my brush her
Death resurrected and every slumber obliges a
Kneel before...
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Categories:
seventy nine, lost love,
Form:
I do not know?
Free Cee Apeteen Seventy NineAPETEEN SEVENTY NINE
I don't care if it doesn't matter to you
but it means a whole fuc**ng lot to me
you want to treat old black Jim as if he's a gorilla in a zoo
while I want...
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Categories:
seventy nine, angst, old, grandfather, old,
Form:
Quatrain
Skullduggery"At Skullduggery our aim is to make this fossil history available to everyone"
said the curator of a very prestigious wax museum, built in nineteen forty one
all of our replicas are cast from original pieces...
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Categories:
seventy nine, age, art, mystery,
Form:
Rhyme
Free Cee Bows From a BeauAPETEEN SEVENTY NINE
I don't care if it doesn't matter to you
but it means a whole fuc**ng lot to me
you want to treat old black Jim as if he's a gorilla in a zoo
while I want...
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Categories:
seventy nine, angst, old, grandfather, old,
Form:
Quatrain
The PartyHere's a story about a convention
That only happens once a year
Then everyone who attended
Will just suddenly disappear
I'm talking about the mythical creatures
I'm sure you know their names
Some came bearing presents
While others just wanna play games
The...
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Categories:
seventy nine, funnynature, easter, mother, nature,
Form:
Rhyme
Put Me Back InThe world is filled with good people
But sometimes they just lose their way
As newborns, we all start out the same
With the same joy for life and enthusiastic outlook
THEN we grow up and think to ourselves
“WHAT...
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Categories:
seventy nine, humor,
Form:
Narrative
The Year I Was BornApril fourth nineteen seventy-nine,
was the day my mother gave birth.
A newborn baby so small and divine,
she thought I had much worth; I was innocent, her full of mirth.
The end of an era...
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Categories:
seventy nine, birth,
Form:
Rhyme