Primus Poems - Poems about Primus

...To the delight of the sky, in its little place to abide. Along side the great expanse, is a great divide. As a......Read the rest...

...PRIME Prime hues. Number: Prime time as seen ! The prime never Three : Red , ......Read the rest...

...A patriarch, legend, family man, A moral compass, An arc of proprietary leadership With octopus creeping advancements Inducing pomiferous effects Africa’s epitome of Struggle against racial opp......Read the rest...

...Iintsomi 1. Awé awé 2. Woken by a distinct raucous of fellow farmers 3. Pilot holes whistling Atlantic squalls and the mourn for last supper. 4. I’m sardined into a bakkie. 5. Eks Langa Math......Read the rest...

...IN MEMORY OF CENTURION GAIUS LUCIUS MANIUS PRIMUS PILUS FIRST COHORT LEGIO VI VICTRIX HE SPENT HIS PENSION IN CISALPINE GAUL WHERE HE RAN AN HONEST BROTHEL HIS FUNERAL WAS GRACED BY A MU......Read the rest...

...BE CAREFUL Be careful what you ask for One day life is simple, you ask a female colleague at a partnering organization not to call you “doctor”, “professor” and such, then she says you......Read the rest...

...No Primus Inter Pares Germans at the Costa Brava they just cannot yield ‘Brava’ the fight and they are conquering once more Always the first on the beach or the striped deck chair but The tow......Read the rest...

...Standing tall and proud as Punch, Albert, my Suffolk, softens to receive his collar. I lift the hames across his back, throw over pad and traces, belts and chains, while he stands like a scholar. ......Read the rest...

...Our story starts at the beginning Where Primus and Unicron battle, And Unicron is winning. Primus was of creation, And Unicron of destruction. Primus created the 13 original primes And Unicron ......Read the rest...

...Lord Byron—Genius Unchained Primus-Supremus-Romanticus George Gordon Noel Byron Destiny in Missolonghi at 36 A soldier’s death. Legendary immortality Mega-accomplishment For him the best......Read the rest...

...ORPUS DEI It is the hand in action of dei Via et epiclesis unus mysterium fidei The hand that makes all feels great He is God and ever is he brave He is ever seen but not familiar We all see it verb......Read the rest...

...Fumbling teenagers, Lips working like hungry Koi, You call that kissing?......Read the rest...

...Hi biscuit, you’re mighty and cute So acute in hearing that I’m spearing fruit Perhaps you didn’t know, I’ve lived in the South…too. Entertained a name in the halls of high school I thought it wa......Read the rest...