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Prague Poems - Poems about Prague


Premium Member We'Re Flying To Prague
The ache in my back puts me on track for a double dose of rum and cognac The pain in my feet I'd like to delete Pour me a double martini stick of cherry zucchini The throb in my head makes me feel half-dead I know this sounds risky a liter, 90-proof whiskey Thus fortified ...

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Categories: prague, drink, flying, giggle, travel,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member My Prague
As I watch this radiant space Beyond cloud’s torch, prayers retrace Where the ledges of Prague’s border Adorns steeples touching moonlight. In Lesser Town of holy rites, Infant Child stands like gleam so fair As I watch this radiant space Beyond cloud's torch, prayers retrace A chorale drifts in soft procession Jesus’ feasts blaze with devotion Where the ledges from Prague’s ...

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Categories: prague, places, spiritual,
Form: Rispetto



Prague
" Prague " Scheduled was a meeting in Prague, To attend were those men of the bog, Nary a one of them ever did show, All spoke they were covered in snow. Now those men from that bog, Did gather on a log, To hear one another so say, They’d rather to meet next day. One day turned to another, One from the bog had...

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Categories: prague, adventure, men,
Form: Rhyme
Poems From Prague
***************************** Poems written on a trip to Prague in 2009 ***************************** ============================= Sailing Neath the Charles Bridge ============================= Such history flows beneath this bridge And all that have walked on it So many pass its statues walk And think so little of it. Germans, Russians and the Slav Have at times been masters here And yet none was ever master So from history it does appear An Irishman beneath...

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Categories: prague, adventure, travel, heart, memory,
Form: Verse
Prague
Prague a living place and tourists crowd, the buildings' grace, I say it loud, it was preserved. Kafka's and Golem's shadows rest, at places, gardens at their best. A baroque garden, stylish green, and artist's craft for all be seen. Old Jewish Quarter, synagogues, the Altneu Shul, the tombstones there, and crossing Charles Bridge's cobbled path, I watched Moldavia's water pass. A picture, silently and rare....

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Categories: prague, places
Form: Rhyme




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