Xxvii Poems - Poems about Xxvii

Alphonse Mucha of Art Nouveau with posters his design juice did flow An example would be 'The Rose'* curvilinear flourishing dreamlike pose...

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Picaso streching a point" perspective in a little disjoint Model Francoise Guot with the 'infamous' beauty spot...

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SONNET XXVII — MY WAY (transformed from Pandita Sanchez's 'I did it my way') I did it my way not because of the applause, But because failure was not an option for me. I became a rebel with a cause... I was born to win, to prosper, to conquer of course. And I was told I wouldn't have it all, I...

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When happiness is foreign, People build their homes Surrounded by misery— For it is all they have ever known To know that true love Is painless, Is a thought—for some, Much like an unattainable dream Emotions find release, Spewing from all pores In sweat and tears— Revelations of want Meet possibility When that special one Leads with love and light To safe ecstacy...

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patience is not an embargo; eerie enmity oozing flows gaunt gores, perforated pores pruned fostering felon feasts - foiled fluid neither is patience hoisted hay; nocturnal nature chopping day, smothered smithereens callous clips, dark dribbles, moist mood, drizzles drip patience is all but wanky wait; taciturn haste fuming torn trait, etched emotions lagging, joy foiled, confetti of wishes - wit's spoil patience's an ocean draped'n torrents, amateurs savor...

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Night, "I bet I fit perfectly into the curve of you." Right, center, left we wrestle for position as we weave a delicate web of understanding and trust depositions and diplomacy deciphered as the art of the deal is reached under the table, blown our covers covert missions curtailed chaos created security breached comprise reached one on top of one a treaty of peace as we enter in a bond...

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IF YOU PULL A LONG FACE : Part XXVII IF you pull a long poet's face All things you write go awry E'en fans who cuddle up offer no solace Remember Kipling's " IF " the price to pay If you pull a long deserted face E'en friends plot with club members to assail You lose will e'en to tie loose line...

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IF ever I had a country : XXVII - XXVIII XXVII IF ever I had a country And if ever I were but...

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The Iran pact's signed with a seal But t-rump can't stand Shia zeal So them he'll eschew And force a new breakthrough Since only he knows how to deal...

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But, if I backslide this year Please, do not cast Me I know that they will Many stay around especially for that. But, Pray for Me Please, Pray for Me I know not much about this route Am only working to be my best Help me to do just that. Several Many we’ve cast That a word of prayer would have saved And a loving arm...

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Unquotable quotes: Fashion modeling with an eye on footballers – XXVII Isn’t “haute couture” like “cordon bleu cuisine”? Both equally edible? You still have to pull the shrimp scales apart to get at the meat. What do models model more than their own bodies? And are their bodies any the more worth modeling than the cuts and...

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Already was straight up the flame and steady To speak no more, and yet away it went Being the sweet poet to let it ready, When another, which followed in ascent, Made us to turn our eyes to top from low Since emitted sound with confused accent. As the Sicilian ox first had to low With tears of the one, and this...

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