Literature Romanticism Poems | Examples
These Literature Romanticism poems are examples of Romanticism poems about Literature. These are the best examples of Romanticism Literature poems written by international poets.
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As you guys probably have already noticed I like to talk about sax.Unfortunately as you might know in reality People hide their true desires as society still sees it as some sort of taboo and that is what led to creation of me.I share desires without being shamed or feeling embarrassed since there are no boundaries and guilt that is why I flirt and leave my bashfulness aside.Great sax happens when you let it occur naturally.Let's quit these mind games and do it in real!Raining cum on each other is bullshhitt isn't it??My People call me harami for being into sax stuff at a young age.Do you think that's a bad thing??I just Love how(DON SUPARI)thinks that he can cheat on me and get away with it.I know this game better than he does because I used to be a CAKE in the PAST and now I am pastry...Abad Ur Rehman...
In those sweet voices,
Traces of euphoria and poisons,
Pour out in waves,
Entering canals
Sound becomes delicacy,
The body Enraptured
—Horripilation—
Titillating the flesh
Instruments smite the still air—
Smokes and oxygen
Are not the only source of breath—
My tears form in perspired release
Those bumps spreading,
In the strangest of places,
Through the doors. . .
Through the windows. . .
2.16.20
“Fair fa’ your honest, sonsie, face
Great Chieftain o’ the Puddin-race!”
“Address To A Haggis”, Robert Burns, 1786.
(Keeper o’er the Fourth Kingdom)
Robert, Robert, Fourth Kingdom
Gate Keeper.
No Telestial glory
Befits the poet deeper!
Wherefore is thy legacy
Robert Burns, regretfully
Wherefore is thy Haggis?
Thy Puddin’ flees before thee.
Thy Hippopotami give birth
Purple, purple, such deliver
The royal eggplant hatchling
That multiplies the giver!
Celestial porridge is thy claim
As such befits thy story
But no resplendent poet name
Perpetuates thy glory
Terrestial kingdoms blissfully
Reject that higher leaven
But thou hast won, delectably
That Kingdom Fourth of Heaven!