Strongly Poems - Poems about Strongly

Escaped into form without concern for stanzas or rhyme but the result seems lacking, Lyrette. ---------- A Lyrette is a heptastich of lines containing 2/3/4/5/4/3/2 syllables, ending in strong words...

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And I forgot to bring some extra slips. ,,Hey, could you lend me some of yours?" ,,I am sorry but I don't think they would really suit you" ,,No, that's okay thank you" I understand that I mean you know then they would rip off right? It's just, I why can't I just try them on for a minute? Or, Ah...

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Evert poet follows a different style Writing excellently showing a variety We must appreciate their individuality As wonderful news they finely mail Poets must vary in all the ways widely Then only classic poems will emerge In deep ecstasy we all can submerge May poets of this World muse shrewdly Never criticize poets blaming their write As that may spoil wholly...

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I have no longer believe in long-term resolutions solidly But I have more trust in short term aims strongly Always keep one thing in your mind clearly. ...

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Seven Soldiers Sought Sanctuary From Frazzled, Frozen Feet Worn, Weary, Walked Westward Toting Tattered, Torn Torso Revered Rifleman's Riddled Remains Bravely Blocked Bullet's Barrage Self Sacrifice Saved Seven...

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she is not the one that got away she is my friend on the sweetest pedestal she gets nothing but the utmost of my respect when a woman is not attracted to you, then she just is not attracted to you when a woman's mind is made up about you, then it is just what it is when a woman...

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When love penetrates the vein, will no longer be broken the chain, not in sun or rain, nothing will ever be the same, it doesn't matter what you allude or what we say... !...

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Sometimes faith lives on the edge of a knife as Sviastoslav the Rus sacker came to know the Khazar Khanate knew how to cut a slight his gilded skull stole the show, the Vatican went from a marsh to a monopoly and the Cathay Tang kept up migration flow, the great white tide swept westwards wildly as it had done millenia...

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Our oath is our soul keeping our joys are from smoking and drinking, from the cannabis we cultivate a seeing a laughter from the suffering a tear for the living memory from the raw uncut winery We feel the flesh more keenly, our trophies include skull cap revelry imbibing the blessings of the enemy from the roof of their mind's sanctuary...

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Destiny demands that we be the debtor that we sacrafice for the skin of our future, We left the cradle of the Caucasuses to explore, to plant the dreams of our Creator, venturing into the virgin chaos where the tiger tears apart the trespasser We made the way, we made love with our Cause, following the highway of the emerald pasture from...

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The leopard kills for love sun burns for souls, the moon moans for blood stars frost the steppes, the fire of your eyes warms the wastelands, alone the horse rides Tree of Life leans to the winds, the arrow strikes deep a wound becomes wise, the griffin sees you sleep in this dream somebody dies, lightning hesitates for your heartbeat the storm doesn't stop for sympathies, The storm doesn't...

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Amigo, where do I head? Oh my, where do I run? Indigo, color of bed - Seems I'm looking for fun. Rise! Set new intricate goals! Socialize! Learn! Achieve! Be wise. Develop your soul - In God strongly believe....

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Let's Strongly Celebrate My Day I'm in my seventies- Ms. Faleeha , as they call me. I have decided To celebrate my day. I'll invite all my close friends to the party Since I have many. ………………………………… ……………………………… ……………… I'll send invitations to the sea gulls at the beach …….. To the flowers grown on the sides of the roads, ……… To the running waves,...

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All stones are thrown on me, All doors are strongly closed. I have neither bread nor my own home. I am beggar on a church porch. But maybe suddenly somebody will understand me? To me, just a kind glance would be enough. Alas! Nobody will approach me, Nobody will give me either kindness or pity. But stones continue to...

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