Versified Poems - Poems about Versified

...As I ascend the podium, a predator of piquant pontifications, my eyes ravage the assemblage of adversaries, their countenances a canvas of consternation and morbid fascination. The atmosphere is heav......

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...Poet Laureate John Betjeman a versified-bio fan In 'Summoned by Bell' his lyrical story did tell......

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... Note: Jennifer, I hope your birthday (28 August) was sweet and special, dear friend. You have given so much to Poetry Soup and the poets therein. Written lovingly in emulation of your inimitab......

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...Life flashes by in a moment of time. Late twilight’s rose fades, the sweet songbirds leave. Though we strive to remain in reasoned rhyme All living will die, the joyful will grieve. What vision c......

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...PLIGHTS FOUGHT TOMORROW KNOWN WRITTEN FOR DR. MARTIN LUTHER KING, JR. HOLIDAY 2016 (Versified!) As days transpires, better we focus. As life transgress, better our voice......

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...Is it a butterfly out in the blue, poised in its daintily delicate flight— nebula N G C six three oh two— offering rhymers a poem to write? In our galaxy, that is the Way Milky, with structure......

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...I was born at the tail end of the Goldhawk Road Which runs through Shepherds Bush Like an artery, And in the mid 1960s, Served as one of the great centres Of the London Mod movement, But I ......

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...Soon after I'd paid My sixty Or seventy pence, I found myself In what I thought Was a miniature London. I saw girls In chandelier earrings, In stiletto heels, Wearing evening Dresses, Whic......

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...What I want to write Is still an odd mystery The more I write words The more I have quarry With every new verse I feel I will be satisfied But the thirst increases As thoughts are versified ......

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...Today, as I languish in intense intellection, Recalling the former assigned to my course. Questioning why this versified collection, But knowing they arrived by a vital force. Each imparted ent......

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...In A4 sits my world, like brave souls, enjoying clue- less life: its rugged ...glimpses and sensations; oh, let me be here, not for awhile, but, till I last, da......

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...Through the beauty of words, an unsuspecting poet unleashed his passion, instilling it into my brain. His in un-familiar form, written flawlessly, so sweet they say. Oh, do not hungry nor t......

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...When he made his first personal appearance in the dirty alley on someone else's rusty bike, screaming along in a cloud of dust it rendered us all speechless and motionless. But I was amazed ......

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