Sacre Poems - Poems about Sacre

... They would put their foot Into everything, why not open your mouth and I'll give you a ping; government is ousted, maybe freedom is related, first time I kissed, I found all this hype was overra......

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...Perhaps I was too weary, perhaps I slept too long, Now I must find my Army, but every turn seems wrong. "Where's Nancy?" My head is hurting, my feet are sore, and I really don't f......

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...As promised to Sara Baker... here is the Night Before Christmas, Cajun style ~ by James Rice ~ ~ ~ ~ Twas the night before Christmas an'......

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...Rendered faceless by the artist, she appeals to the masses. This angel takes up the canvas. Her identity of she is given by the poet. Bold with chromatic colors. Only Gabriel and archangel Michael ar......

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...Sea level rises... glaciers gradually melt Global temperature is climbing the cliff.. Beware But hey, G H gases don't exist.. Global warming is a myth Throw everywhere in the streets, plastic a......

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...After the Sunday service, searching back to her For a date. He will soon be walking back to her. Bottle rockets popping over the Sacre Coeur. She suddenly kissed him; he then leaning back to her......

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...Stings of sharp coldness and side aches were the last of her worries Her broken toes straggled uselessy Branch after twigs clawed aboust her Sharp rocks and stickers no longer made a d......

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...A Paris icon nearly lost to fire Its roof has now gone and its famous spire There's talk it was an electrical fault Before the fire, relics' moved to a vault. Help quickly arrived they had ......

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...Villanelle : Should one reorder genuine vers libre entire Should one reorder genuine vers libre entire Pull Pound down tear veil off event horizon holes All to make for one's own sacre the pu......

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...Is this a love Fog not able to see the road And your carrying a knife to Pick my heart If you cut my chest you gets tow piece of it What should you do I am not telling you are a kille......

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...time held me full fresh lush and green in golden vibrant spring songs rang to a silent pulse throbbing beneath my feet from a presence sensed unseen a heady fragrance rides on air from......

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...'Neath the Sacre Coeur, Firecrackers bursting nearby, Nelly first kissed me. 20141003......

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...Moulin Rouge in the sunset sky The clouds hold their skirts and kick high the cancan The hill where I stand As Montmatre And I in some small way Like Sacre-Coeur Look on affected by the scene ......

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...Scarce a year it was before my birth, that Lindy set The Spirit down at Le Bourget one night and all the old voitures as suddenly lit up the runway with their headlights. as he taxied to a stop. Th......

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...Just a saggy-sad dumbfounded Basset Hound Got claimed at the doggone-it lost puppy pound Just hangin' out now and nosing around Waiting for my supper to get back from town Hooray! A dog's life for an......

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