Prate Poems - Poems about Prate

...Prate is to poetry as death is to life Dilletante graveyards lie marking the site Where words never weighted whose wings couldn’t fly Unmarked without headstones condemned here ......

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...I see thee yet, mine eyes on thy blade and dudgeon gouts of blood, Thus to mine eyes, o'er th'one half world 'pon the sacred curtained sleep, Seek thou sure and firm, set stepp'd earth nigh summon ......

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... Find me, Lord inside Your grace* Bind my soul upon Your brace Bird am I against frenzy craze Gird me toward blessings’ crate Girl am I, warned not to prate Girt for faith's strength......

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...Clang, clang, clang, toots a trolley: X-s-teams, though it's not the same San Fran by the Bay, remembrance connects, perspective redeems, sound stirs, 'Mathis', "It's Not For Me To Say......

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...Booby trapped within apartment unit b44 Circa August 18th, 2021 three bajillion years ago to date, nevertheless I count blessings, so please do not hashtag me as worse than an ingrate or o......

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...Tiresome errands (Chanso or Chanson) For many of us, errands are so boring; Many crucial things to do to show status rather than wasting time doing routine jobs; Like, taking Sel......

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...I am Irish, I do not patter a brogue, not lilt, or prate the Celtic. I’m annexed English, cockney, a dead queens piglish, chameleon tongued. Something took me, shook me like a spade until an u......

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...The human will, that force unseen, The offspring of a deathless soul Can hew a way to any goal, Though walls of granite intervene.” “You will be what you will be, Let failure find its fa......

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...I sat in my yard, revering to the sublime splendor.  A Setting sun lighted wheat fields with a gold fender.  The universe is a celestial art by a creator in the sky, Waves of fuchsia p......

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...All hearts are young and gay in Spring When youth's charade is in full swing. Toward love's sweet well you shyly slink, Once there you do not hesitate to drink Or stop to think what will tomorrow......

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...He is my mirror, Just what I wanted him to be! His smile spreads permeating delight. His storge love is my strength. My achievement, my smile, my pride! My upright and infallible child! His p......

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...Lemme titillate thee regarding myself daily soldiering thru breastworks read out loud to experience where dangerfield lurks twenty five years a husband unknown marital perks bachelorhood to die f......

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... My dear boy, never waste food said the Dad; no way it's good; Do you know there are thousands of people in surroundings who can't afford to have lunch or some crispy food to munch......

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...Wistful Accursed Penniless Fate...God Dime Mitt! (neither defamation, nor blasphemy meant, sans Title) Despite ingestion of anti anxiety medications ferocious hellish onslaught ......

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...This Bumptious Poet © Once again dear reader, aye strive to regale ye with in apropos prate, (nee inane) vain null gibberish in order to suss stain mine infamous reputation wi......

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