Whilom Poems - Poems about Whilom

... Written: December 27, 2024 For Contest Sponsored by: Hilo Poet _________________________________ At dawn of a place cocooned once in avarice silver-haired sav......

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...A giant jellyfish was born emitted from a neutron star once on a whilom cosmic morn amidst the stellar seas afar. With tentacles from arcing crest, medusa-like it hangs on high cloudscaped wi......

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... o beau papillon ~ o beautiful butterfly,   Have you whilom explored the inselberg, To descry its allure, And its rillets surge, To see the coruscating sun, And ......

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...midst the bosom of a once bountiful farm lies the graveyard of my ancestors~ the gush of tears that flowed here- only the wind knows; the willows by the brooks~ are barely there, and those who su......

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...*Reserata Carcerem XLVII* Whilom, sate taunted tortoise b' brook; hoist'd hunger 'n haughty hoofs trod th' nooks smothered stomach wrought foiled furrow - sumptuous severity 'n grace glowed. ......

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...Inamorato, Ascultate my vociferation! Contravene your sepulcher. Insurrect our omnipotent. I enjoin thine quintessence. Eupnea! Eupnea! Whilom anon. Euphoria salvo. Eschewal Valhalla's porti......

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...There he is again/searching... for me - the object of his disdain/ his bete noire Looking at him through the facets of my vision... - He is a hulking one of them The ones who seek to cut off......

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...What theory unifies forces, weak, strong, With gravity— also, to which belong All the string theories of why and because? To answer these queries, M-theory does. Proponents aver it offers clari......

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...Mine eyes shall come benighted - Sunshine gone; Winded upon final stretch of marathone. Whilom self - A Brother - Cousin - Friend, Writer - Son; An earthly throb dealt its end. Fated ......

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...O spectators come not one, come not all. For alcohol drown out his faintest of calls. No safty nets pamper his falls. Behind the scenes 'tis no act, though fact. Not seen, t......

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...What'll I Write... he Muses, surveilles the nil Wind, windowy visage, & gateswayed key-pad, like a cyber abacus to touch & stroke, counted- on to reveal it's whilom Mysterlex, vener- ......

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