Stokes Poems - Poems about Stokes

... In Test cricket…we talk quite a bit about the assumption to be a hit…need gumption and grit…another platitude about the right attitude at any latitude…selectors gratitude for vigour..rigour..fortit......

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... Come forth our Angel of the North Working class…but VIP pass…standing sentry for cricketing gentry Towering injury tarnished Talisman penury Revarnished..primacy rebooted for his mooted destiny ......

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... Dope boundary rope tropes…fans hopes..Ollie copes..thick skin…will find the strength within…ignores the din…as Pope unleashes that boyish grin.. Can hear Freddie and David…ddddd..Under Pressure…......

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...It is a painting of deep connection to natures beauty of fascination and the changing seasons, of colour and light it captures its essence, in fleeting its sight his brush stokes fluid and ene......

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...Visage stark and eyes of steel He shares my thoughts and what I feel And seems to know more than I’ve known The face in the mirror sees through me. He knows my faults, my secret sins And bears......

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... If you don’t play the big three There’s no way You should be seen In the final of the WTC That’s what’s been heard Mean baggie greens Have a word Indians chagrin din Sim......

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... Big Ben chimes again With Bazball zen One of those men From special stock Shepherd of the flock Hewn from strewn Volcanic rock From New Zealand's Southern Isle But only there for a wee whi......

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...Sometimes the things some humans do when judged by reason’s point of view appear as acts of insane fools which defies logic’s rigid rules. The virtues that sweet madness breeds inspiring hero......

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...Rare and stark is the isolated island In its heart - its bipolar mood And it stokes within the imagination A fire - a want of pursuit. Its knobby fingers reach out to a black sea - Br......

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...Washed ashore on the lost island Skin already peeling on the beach Burning from the hot green summer sun Meat melting off to become bone Jumping back into the water Cooling off with th......

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... Daylight fades away early Even though our day is not done. Clumps of snow shimmer in pearly, Enchanting drifts, reflecting the disappearing sun. My love stoke......

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...Indiscriminate bombardment will flow with endless pigmented possibilities; A cross of Penelope pop-socks and indigo; Abstruse, the two primary colors; It must be that brush of butterfly effect......

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...Someone stokes through the ash pile to rekindle your spirit......

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...A battle that rages in our world every day is love versus hate Which side you choose to be on I think will ultimately determine your fate Hate stokes the fire of stress, which rakes havoc on our we......

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...The pillow queen stokes her empire her quivering hand follows her letter to all it may concern cry in the dark although she maybe strong, made out of ploughshares the sun still flickers so......

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