Revere Poems - Poems about Revere

18th April 1775 on the strong big-boned mare 'Brown Beauty' may have been her name borrowed from John Larkin a very good horse of Narragansett Pacer fame a copper-bottomed silversmith Son of Liberty Patriot and Boston-born riding with Prescott and Dawes toward Lexington then Concord minutemen in advance to warn of the British Army's actions was intercepted in Lincoln but doing his bit the man...

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As for Paul Revere’s famous midnight ride, ignore what they taught you in grammar school. No such ride ever took place. They lied. The truth is the famous patriot was no fool. Rather, and like any other red-blooded colonist, he spent the night with his wife in passionate bliss and was far keener on sewing his oats than riding...

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In the dead of the night, when all was still, God's love for us, He did fulfill. He sent His Son to die for all, To break the chains, to hear the call. His blood was shed, upon the cross, To pay the price, for all our loss. He rose again, in victory, To give new life, to you and me. We were...

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Cannons firing from the left and right Taking place during America’s fight A fight for independence From England’s transcendence Colonists paid increased taxes to England’s royalty Causing wide spread disloyalty The Continental Army and militias took up arms Consisting of men who worked on farms The fight was against the British crown Outnumbered the colonists never backed...

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This world is ours to save (or stain with plagues of what is feared). Wealth builds high fences, rapes beyond (its appetites all ‘Sins’), truth smeared as pawns protect cruel thrones (make moneyed men man’s kings), not nation’s ship that floats ALL souls (wealth’s floods can drown the best!) Is vaccine’s value I survive: Disease that meets its death? Republicans...

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Pall Revere was renouned four his audacious mid-knight Ryde, End alsow fore his silversmithin', inn witch he took grate pried! Butt he is most famed four ridin' like a bat outta ewe no where, Two alert Hancock, Adams, et al, fore there lives two spare! Two lanterns inn a church belfry signaled en a-salt bye see; (Pall gnu thee Brits...

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R-evere the Almighty, U-sing your heart and mind; B-ow before His presence, Y-our soul shall be fine. M-ake your life submissive, O-n the fifteenth of July; R-espect and honor Him T-o offer praise to the Most High. I-t's time to worship God, giving Him thanks and glory; Z-ealously venerate Him, revere the Almighty....

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...And Alexander Hamilton, though know for controversy, served alongside Washington in the war to make us free. Helped build up our new armed forces, set the stage for our economics, the prosperity we still enjoy, he had a lot to do with it. The man stood against slavery when many just chose to ignore the problem as unsolvable, unwilling to seize something more. He rose up from...

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We star it off with Ben Franklin, American renaissance man, whose industry and sharp wit made him the richest in the land. Lived out an American dream before the country ever was, entertained with his writings and helped discover scientific law. Pushed hard for independency and helped form the Declaration, then served us diplomatically to get help for the new nation. His writings still offer wisdom that is...

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An ancestor known as, "Miss Lottie" Was a New York socialite "hottie" To her lasting disgrace She slapped Paul Revere's face When he invited her to the p-ah-ty...

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Upon the battlefield lamentation, sear In war strife lands both far and near There they sought to sketch in war, unclear Though shunned death which they fear The war had naught to do with slaves, Nor in a world which Freedom lives and strives Yet having seen this light before in other guise But not without the cost of human lives And of...

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In the dead of night rode Paul Revere. For two lanterns told him the British were near. His call to arms and the enemy fled. The Redcoats retreated,as many lay dead. 5/ 29/ 2015...

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Why revere?...

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Each and every heart has lost its way Xanadu is just fictitious, this you know. Pain flows with love, as the wind doe s blow. Love can be pretty or just as ugly any day. One heart beats so different, in every way. Dear lonely heart, listen to your spirit glow. Each passing moment will tell the way to row. Dream your...

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There’s a ripe, young sun Swinging the gardens today. There is a sprightly, young sun Touring the faces of revelry. There’s a sheepish, young moon Carrying the smirk of a virgin Awaiting her Paul Revere....

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