Preambles Poems - Poems about Preambles

...Start from the middle, if you got a speech Save our time from garrulous beginning Mind that converted you don't have to preach Express in short your point, let loose your feeling Preambles wo......

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...We can them assemble, For they still resemble. It won't things dissemble Nor the whole world crumble Nor Men cause to amble... They won't burn like bramble From moves to assemble: While othe......

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...Energy neither is or isn't. Yet we rarely seek its answer. Thoughts washed against tide; dirty minds come clean. We're free as mist but sink as cement contemplating the back and forth ......

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...Titian hue in clouds Preambles a chilly dawn Weaving a new day......

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...We are the days that we’ve become. moments dripping gifted from the lounging clocks in rolling melted sightings, given by the gifted madness of a soulmate’s fightings. Our lives wrapped up i......

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...Its a toe in the water, its a trigger to start, but its never the past as we can all be alike our hi-speed-art, it's a reason to gloat, like seasonal boast- but it will never code, ......

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...My Many Obnoxious Poems How you write and prepare your poems is based on your favorite poems you end up imitation. In my case, they are Will Rogers whose statue you see in the Capital Building ......

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...Images for everything, Signs with ripe symbols, Visuals about anything, With no long preambles. Instant recognition, Vital shapes in miniature, Evoking that retention, By a certain cur......

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...~~~ Soft graceful effortless magnificence From sweeping preambles omnipresence O’er marine moistening proclamations Tides flowing distanced admirations Warm simple potency unprotecte......

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...No pain might be as bad as yours; But in the end only one you can trust; The only one always there for us; In times of trials n times of fuss; He is There through our highs nd lows; ......

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...Elevator Man A wrinkled hand rotates Time's worn handle of half circles giving arrest to past rides awakened Up and down listening hearing never forgetting Watch your step Ornate iron confinemen......

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