Vienna Poems - Poems about Vienna

R Read about your gratitude in Your Day Vie O Once again, cyber- monsters ate my wish S Still, where's there's a will, a way to blessings E Eternal remain in Jesus; we KNOW Him, He will Love You and add to thy contentment. Anil...

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sophisticated asethetical art conceived its midst of a multiplicity of identity the threshold man outrageous output corollas of fantasy &giddy gravitas a legacy still invades ...

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An Enchanted Walk In The Vienna Woods. . Gently caressed by a warm summers evening breeze That tickles and teases the thickets of submitting leaves Draped upon the dense towering lofty trees On one enchanted soft diamond-studded velvet night And a brazen ambient glowing moon . After the waltz in the stately ballroom hall My partner and I leave to walk Embrace laugh and talk Through...

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The sun rose early today. Chilly air makes me miss her. The scent of freshly brewed coffee along the Herrengasse brings me to rise. My head aches from last night’s wine. The street is quiet like autumn. A sharp breeze makes me think of loneliness. A horse-drawn carriage echoes as an old man with a tired beard sips a coffee. The steam...

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There is a concert hall in Vienna Where the politicians wear black, red and blue There is a cemetery in Vienna Where the ghostly boys are cursed with virtuoso There are no Temples in Vienna Still I would ask for a dance with you Let the vagabond gods decide if we were Truly Prodigious under the sun Worthy of a...

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In 1913, Hitler, Freud, Tito, Stalin, and Trotsky Were neighbors in old Vienna, a crew quite motley Lived within 2 sq. miles Water must've been vile They all wound up guilty of famous folly...

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I was thirteen the first time I pinned my eyes on her She smelled of Italy, with peppermint breath that clung sweet each time she kissed me affectionately with love-caress She told stories of Sir Lancelot and knights of the round table. Some days her big brown eyes shone with happiness and...

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Night skies sighted one brilliant star afar. Love arrives, to change people's lives. Heavenly seraph play, throughout the day. 12/6/2018 Dedicated to Vienna Bombardieri...

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This is one of a few sonnets Mystic and I collaborated on she has left PS and in her honor, I'm posting it To you Vienna, my writing buddy ...

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In 1913, Hitler, Freud, Tito, Stalin, and Trotsky Were neighbors in old Vienna, a crew quite motley Lived within 2 sq. miles Water must've been vile They all wound up guity of famous folly...

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I sit her in a fog, Trying to continue blog, And I feel like a cob, Sitting her in this fog....

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I kept calling him Ron instead of Don As I wondered why his eyes never shone Then he accidentally called me Elaine Instead of Vie and I went insane, Me brain me braine, Echo’s again, again, am I insane, Words go round and round, the pain, Of Vie and sweet Elaine Don...

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She always calls me her little flower of all nations What I’d like to know is who peed in my carnations My petunia’s have been trampled and my bean stalk Well it looks devoid of bean, and some taste like chalk (Vie) Chalky beans are not good, and peed on petunias are even worse Instead of trying to eat them,...

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She is the dearest friend I know way back in high school She was the one who had my back when boys did rule They taunted and made fun calling Messy sticky tooth Shadow told them to get lost, giving them the booth Shaking my fist, I put them to rout sending them fleeing to their...

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A COMET THIS WAY CAME You were a meteor streaking through the sky of my life A comet that came to save me You left a tail and trail of fire behind And all the wonder which you gave me I watched as you glowed brightly above Passing stars, the moon and the sun My eyes were blessed by the sight...

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