Quean Poems - Poems about Quean

...Forced my hand! After being scourged, scorched, sored and sold by love, l was no more a believer for she was a deceiver! The nights l wept alone expecting roses from a company of two, oh what a f......

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...Are you a queen or a quean? She looked confused as she was neither. Why do you want to label people she asked me. I was astounded. She was coarse like a quean. But she was direct like a queen. ......

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...Toodle-oo ! Much I ride on holy rays, Into the abyss, into gaiety of space, Dwell over the illumination of divine, Much is poetry too joyful and to twine. En route......

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...I came to the drooping scent of wine, touched beard and mustache, was blind in the nearest shining of the sun, earthworm dug earth under feet, I felt the coolness and heard sing of quean, tho......

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...~~~ Sunlight sweeps above the dale, while shades of Heather lift their veil Then gentle mist of morning swirls, enhancing dawn with nature's pearls ~ Songbird's flight encircles glen, to spot lat......

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...'Tis tender love of which I wite; the timbre of my heart's throe Quean remains for all others to lo Demean with a falseness of my true emotion; would only coquet; that which causes my......

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