Quailed Poems - Poems about Quailed

...I woke last night and read my Poe and asked is all that we see or seem but a dream within a dream of a dream? I know what I don’t know what I know. In Bethlehem’s cradle, a Child lay still lov......

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...When Pride Wins He was hurt, And he hurt others, His heart quailed, Yet he went on. Was it anger, At the world, Overpowering his reason? Did his grief Eclipse rationality? ......

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...My Last Las Vegas C.E.S. (1) (A Memorial Poem) I long counted Steve Bristow a friend (1) and we'd fly off to lunch some days (Steve would get 'hours......

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......He still felt the urge to comfort Whitney, to tell her he didn’t blame her for this, that all of this had been Jesse’s doing, but the words just didn’t come to his lips. But Whitney’s lips did......

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...My good friend, I shook on our first school day you played with me until the bell. My own friend, I quailed on my wedding eve, you stood by me and wished me well. My fine friend, I......

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...The pageantries of mighty kings to us were shows that mattered not, Beneath the shade of blades unsheathed in Kalima we glory sought. Our only life was then to face the perils of Your Holy wars; T......

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...If you attend one word I say, then read, dear child, please 'READ,' Life's not like golf you score yourself though Donald feels the need! Golf's time you waste, scant aid to health (so you're a foo......

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...January: is mountain of blessing where the births sing with hope for those Semen mentioned on this occasion to Ottoman Empire where conqueror doesn't Need dozens of sword to shout. He only unders......

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...The action is downtown going quickly there are girls dancing on a pool symbolism not needed this constant friction any pubic hair left it doesn`t matter it is in garish colours and music that ......

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...Some place somewhere,in nowhere Oh! come dearly wind,come to the place and everywhere Were it not bad of you to bend and bypass us in your haste Eternal it would be-had love been bethrothe' To th......

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...Once I called all poets to come, they came And sat in judgment upon me With my silence I hid their shame And watched them toasted their misery Tell me, did then the vision of the poet failed? Ca......

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...Our dark founding father, of American literature, A sinister beacon of darkness, lighting the way Into the darkened abyss of mankind’s soul. Within the galleria of madness, he is the Grandmaster of t......

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...A shades poet, writing in blacks quailed ink, Expressing emotions by a poetic pallet of diversity, On a canvas rainbow bursting forth across the Horizon at dawns first light. Imaginations dream seeke......

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...This morning as I woke up, smiling at a new day, thinking I’m a day older, I looked forward to another birthday, but my mind quailed at the aftertaste before I shared my joy with friends and ki......

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...Black holes in space Not monsters that waste They have their place Center Master’s face Eventful potentials Mouths are essentials Not to be quailed Potential filled wells By Word of truth......

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