Musketeer Poems - Poems about Musketeer

Untrammeled by his Tweeting tears His hand now explore forward gears, Itching for a new leap, Let ‘woods be dark and deep’, For a hit, hard and hot, Now or not, on the spot, Not for naught a lone...

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The Musketeer People don’t want to hear negative truth, Even when they say they do. If I told you of my life, You would disappear out of sight. You only want to see smiling faces; You don’t want to hear I have no light. Bury me with good intentions. Say cheer up to bring me down. You want my love? You cannot have it. You...

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Has it become a grave sin, if I pass the shallow mountains? Has it breed hatred when a path to life is sought after? The journey to greatness isn't for the tridents, Only those who knows the road to death sojourn well. The bare mountains lay waste Barely a soul lives in this path What choice lay...

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I teach, i fly, i write I thought, i flew, i broke I fell in love with paper's note But the index did not reach its goal I revise, evaluate, eliminate But cursives made it red for the date Loosen up your fear, said by the head To spell the letters of "best" for the day I spoke, i choke the words The words...

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First read Jan Allisons, "One lonely musky tear" One Lonely Musketeer Tiss true I have me comrades Men at arms, one for all and all for one When it comes to love, seems I ride alone A big nose of whiskey, the ladies seem to run My sword may latch on to a knicker or two Those lassies sure do run fast,...

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Strode the red with a somewhat elegant stance. Posture strut, apparel of a musketeer from France. Outstanding panache surely caught the glance Of the staring virgins, of the glaring aunts. Flipped the cattle into a ga ga trance.... Did I make a wrong landing, by the faintest chance? For the ga ga now seemed more like a look of askance. Clearly,...

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