Plunders Poems - Poems about Plunders

...The river bends, and the river breaks. The mind, so pliable, so fragile. In relation in the oddest ways. The river effortlessly wanders through the landscape, The mind effortlessly travels throug......

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... Immortal Al, the poet. Yes, and don’t he know it And forget me not, his imaginary friend, Mortal Lee, that’s me! He has a Masters in Authorship. Me, his penmanship. He’s not just any or ord......

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... Ardor feels are divine Bodies erotically entwine Caresses eagerly connect Desires meet to intersect Emotions feed passion Fondlings sassy fashion Gasps praise movement Hearts pump excitem......

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...Asleep you turn and reach for me. Your body stretches lithe and lean I feel the warmth of your strong arms. When captured in your fond embrace. My deepest senses you awake? Marshmallow......

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...Barbie, Atari, He-man Batman, She-Ra, Ronald Reagan Lower student loans, and landline phones The Dark Crystal and around 5.2 billion people Andre the Giant’s Honeycomb commercial Rainbow Brit......

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... October Rain Is it simply a case of precipitation, moist warm air condensation or are they God’s tears showering us with love, as rain washes away our sorrows, in the hope of bright......

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...Pleased playing flute upon a riverbank, He hardly saw the king's man approaching, E’en closer as he came to show his rank: I’m here with a message, a note from king. Among fortunate few ye ......

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... Chirpy birds disturb my deep sleep. Sky pastels reflect in a somber ashen tinge. Sun seems to be lost in a floating mist, cloaking wet slates and chimney smoke. As lamp lights reflect......

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..."Life is a succession of lessons which must be lived to be understood." Ralph Waldo Emerson In this performance we call life, my spirit searches for an interlude of peace. My poetic ......

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...He shoulders his heavy mind, hunched under a dripping umbrella of anxieties. Dogs avoid the puddles he makes, minor ponds of sniffs and scuffles that he takes with him always. He has a pock......

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...His arm never weakened when holding his sword. His courage never vacillated on the battlefields. The valorous king was victorious. His soldiers were covered, as promised, with honor and gold. Hi......

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...The desire so strong to have a great night’s sleep The shortcomings are how one feels when the morning greets? An old lost companion who resides in the thickness of night That presence becomes m......

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...There were no gold medals to pin and no starters gun to begin but for sure we were out to win the Baptism of Fire Games. There on the PCG we played and so it was the toss was ......

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...A stupor born from a haze of deceit, My longing is requisite and tasteless. Redeem the worth of another fool’s charm, Who am I to append fate and comprehension? It’s been a long winter waiting......

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...the stern of the junk stuck out like the tip of an iceberg surrounded by plastic bottles filled baby’s nappies flip flops and crocs we can walk on water whatever floats our boat......

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