Tankard Poems - Poems about Tankard

...The Grind In Gielinor's realm, where legends reside, A hero emerges, with nowhere to hide. From Lumbridge to Kharazi, a journey untold, With pickaxe and sword, a story unfolds. The grind is ......

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...Drinking beer, chatting about gigs I venture to the same sofa to watch a clip on your phone I stroke the skin on your arm The way I wish you would when I'm close Plans are made for music and drin......

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...When vitamin and medication bottles became plaything of the missus Mental health of yours truly heavily reliant upon one selective serotonin reuptake inhibitor named fluoxetine (Prozac) aside f......

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...A qualm Settled upon me Instant unease I felt it Course through My body Senses Instantly I grab my sword Scurry A page of words Trying to keep up Make sense of it all A picture Emerged......

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...For a security slot, A Sluggard, For a praised company, rather haggard: From long unemployment a drunkard, Full tankard draining after full tankard. Also, a listener at nights to Bard And coul......

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...Hidden Shapes David J Walker Hidden shapes assured of shadows Haunting lingering From a shared past A scant vision of tomorrow A bitter tankard of borrowed sorrow Where do I......

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...A maiden fair sang through a sunflower field on a warm autumn day with the wind in her hair A melody wafted aloft on the breeze as a cloud frolicked by with so little a care She smi......

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...I portrayed the knave of hearts again, A role it would seem I was made for. I ventured off script and silenced my critics By drinking them under the table. Classically trained in the tavern art......

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...Dozy with Cider The tavern was quiet but for old farmer John, when the Kings rider strode in demanding a bed, He ordered his ale and sat next to the old sage, “Where be all the villagers?” he sai......

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...Symphonic Quiescent Overture – Maestro Kant Imitate (alternately titled: a retrospective review randomly selecting an outdated poem stored within Apple icloud queue methinks ye might might sa......

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...Oh great Tavern! Beautiful and wondrous inn What countless prizes Lie in wait inside! Your vault keeps from us Our treasured Mead, Wine, and Beer! Oh great Mead! Pour from the keg Fill up y......

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...I wandered lonely as a cloud Captive to the wind and season Storms around me raged with fury I was becalmed without reason Oh, the wind was fickle some days And at times it would cease to blo......

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...God has a great goal, Only honesty in each poll That will save our soul God golf is playing Ball and soul started straying Bad words was saying When ship had anchored Miracle from God occu......

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...THE CAMPFIRE Throughout all the worlds in days of olde Around the campfire legends were told From the sinking of galleons in various seas That were laden with treasure and un found for years T......

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...Jo King loved frothy tankards of beer Which she drank every day of the year Interred in a keg She swallowed each dreg So her tombstone reads, "Wish you were here!"......

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