Wen Poems - Poems about Wen

The August Sage recounts, For the 17 past lives I have been a Scholar Official, I was neither imperious nor inhumane. I saved the distressed, aided the desperate, succored the orphaned and borne insolence with patience. I labored at all times to forward the public good without regard for personal acclaim. Those who can conduct...

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Wen Deelnemer-wenner van tong en van lip wys my hoe my kanse my dalk mag ontglip Gereed en gesond en geoefen - Daar staan die groot opponente. Elkeen in sy baan Gespierd opgewarm - hul intimideer ‘n sielkunde oorlog. Hoe kan ek probeer? ‘n Knallende wegspring gee voorsprong aan my Die ander atlete het agter gebly Sal ek as ‘n wenner die...

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Somebody suggested I write the tale using the correctly spelled words because my story (below here in the Homophone contest) is simply too distracting to understand with homophones. Hope you will take a peek!! When Harry Met Terry Once upon a time in a wood, a very nice prince named Harry met in the mist, high on...

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(Revised with new homophone added in. Thanks for the catch, Becca!) *Wants upon **uh thyme inn uh would, uh vary gneiss prints named Hairy met inn the missed, hi awn the bow of uh tree- uh ferry named Tarry. The ferry felt lo, fore he was week, and he was inn knead of sum meet. He bald, “Whoa is...

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I will go, Since i'm now called , A useless glutton That only ruin the meager flesh of your barn And offer to you not My sinews . Worry not, For i will go! Even my foot prints i shall carry along. The crow of the roosters shall meet me At my father's old hut Where you said, I ate annually. I will go back To where i belong And where you...

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