Prefaces Poems - Poems about Prefaces

...A - rresting beneath dancing fingered fronds palming zephyr's touch. B - each building sand castles throughout dawning sunlight. C - rumbling granules of fate in the noonday sun. D - esigns creati......

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...Night poet as, I create Other poems possible Tankas intimate Heroic rhyming poesy Iambic couplets plenty Nursery rhyme tales Greek elegy odes Italian novellas fables Mournful elegies Poesy, ......

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...A sage embarasses his friend drains the blood from his face prefaces a bit of his friend's earthly end in Perpetuity the stain hath no place......

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...many prefaces emphasis on Ephesus said on premises what we do intend hand of friendship did extend love of God will lend had a huge hassle trying to put on my tassel to ground will wrest......

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...it is just a last wake up call, heavy bell tolls of John Donne mourning for dying Humanity. The very serious and decisive warning sending to all nations. Change your mind, way of life, local,......

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...My mind is burning, blazing, turning With doubts and irrational drivels My heart is livid and hardened For it freezes in the potentials of disappointment Of failure, downfall, and impending death......

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...I sometimes see hints of sacred order in all people born equal. We have equal rights to live, to breathe, to sustain our bodies and our families, neighbors within reach of influence ......

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...Back Door Side Door Front Door : Which door might a Confucian take ..................for René ETIEMBLE (Jan. 26, 1909 – Jan. 7, 2002)* In homage - dedicated to the Chair Professor of Compar......

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...Electriconic connection On a melting world And my pain has completely lost her voice Pajamas up since seven on the sofa now eleven Where in abundance we can shiver the leaves and have our heads s......

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...Remember: Alba are quiet, narrow, and corrugated and Prefaces like precipices make modern living monolithic and claustrophobic… Pudica are elongated, oak-shaped and glossy. Dark green color. Ever-......

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...If you could read my emotions You’d probably lose focus Be honored by my closeness Honored that I wrote this If you could hear my whispers And see my gestures You’d see how my words could affe......

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...i have not the words nor many a thing to offer as i so believe you deserve. So many prefaces of you have touched me,becoming imbedded. Tender lights of hope gently dance in the darkness of my heart......

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