Turrets Poems - Poems about Turrets

...I would make a museum of my mind Fill these musty halls with all my people Every girl who has walked my corridors To write her piece and paste it on the walls. Every plaque together, a mosaic......

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... painted ladies over the years i have forgotten her eyes that her smile was soft and her hair like chiffon on a wednesday morning we walked along stanyan street celebrating the color......

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...Around the Hills of Malvern now..Desecration takes place.' Let me inform all how.' Where Elgars body has rested long And Tolkien and Lewis did ramble in song.' all of these Three historical giant......

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...The day the hour, The meat the shower, Show no oscillating octopus to an octagonal obelisk and eat a Greek tortilla upside down in a second. It is wiser to tread lightly in a miller’s abode. Round ......

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...We ask if there be merit in the sand Conformed from heart and hand on summer’s day? However well the moat and turrets planned, The lapping of the sea’s not far away. O, that the tide shall come, ......

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..."There is a stone there, that whoever kisses, OH! He never misses, to grow eloquent" Author not mentioned at link to Blarney Stone - Blarney Castle I walk the path amid the trees Where footsteps......

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...Students their little burning harmonies | you compos’d it One single gallery | public arras blasé debate re-placed Sheets just- | cool on clothesline whiskered with wear. Variousness was it| trus......

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...In the shadowed mountains of Romania, horse-drawn carts travel down dirt roads. On foot, some walk through rolling hills blanketed by fog in a world that's become known for myths and legends. Darknes......

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...My life was a river, and I was a willow twig,  Bobbing on a creek toward the sea. Strong, fast, lively children tried to catch me and failed. The greatest sports hero, I dreamed I'd be.   A boy a......

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... Forever extinct seems the age of classical poetry, With all its cheers from caves, cottages, marble domes and temples, When now a country honors not classical bards: O Hugh MacDiarmid, Petrarc......

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...Flags Miniature standards Plunged by A child’s hand into turrets Of a castle of golden sand Long washed clean By rolling tides. Sometimes A bugle plays On Omaha Beach ......

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...Legos Nursery Rhyme (Verse 1) In a land of bricks so bright, Lego wonders, pure delight. Tiny blocks of every hue, Building dreams, both old and new. (Verse 2) Yellow heads with smiles so ......

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...Legacy accompanied with inadequacy DESPAIR RING uninvited GUESTS linkedin as the themes of mein kampf. Despite countless factorial permutations & combinations, this cyber surfer avails left and......

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...Turrets are turning, behind the tanks exhausts are farting death clouds, barrels, like angry dicks, are hot, erect and spurting, buildings erupt, climaxing on TV screens. On both sides of th......

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...they go into the uttering fire enter - no more talking the rubble is piled high higher than the high houses men in turrets crush they lick their dry lips they listen to the flames ......

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