Crowning(A) Poems - Poems about Crowning(A)

...Winnie the Pooh is invited A fictional figure, a child’s Friend and now a king’s witness No sword heaved from a stone A cuddly toy bear among the elite More important than you or me More releva......

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...PAUL VALERY TRANSLATION: “SECRET ODE” “Secret Ode” is a poem by the French poet Paul Valéry about collapsing after a vigorous dance, watching the sun set, and seeing the immensity of the night sky......

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...If I can't put it in rhyming words it doesn't need to be said If I can't put it down on paper the thoughts won't leave my head I've had people laugh at my losses without knowing how much I bled Th......

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...There is a calming sense When flipping a jaded pence A bit coin motion Needing a peaceful mind potion A pound here And a beer Does appear From the dear Working the bar Remembering a......

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...Looking back at the Earth, I can't really describe how beautiful it is from 300 miles up. Looking down, you can tell it's a planet. The sky is black. There's just a thin blue ribbon, what we see as b......

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...They whisper their sonnets and surrender their thrones gracefully Consuming tunes sweetly echoing and crowning a heart with love Your gentle words, your tender touch, so much divine beauty as Our......

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...They whisper their sonnets and surrender their thrones gracefully Consuming tunes sweetly echoing and crowning a heart with love Your gentle words, your tender touch, so much divine beauty as Our......

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...for my Father My father is as noiseless as the bird, Transfixed upon his pirouetting bob, To angle fish his self-appointed job, He speaks with silence. It is his every word. Mirror to him, voicel......

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...Moggnome was a wee little soul from Tashee, standing on tiptoes, he might reach to your knee. Pomegranate face, fringed by dandelion fluff, a thickly thatched head, and like that wasn’t enough, ......

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...We rode her trusty steed, A shiny yellow mustang, Clip-clop, down the ancient street. She had the look of a princess, Golden hair, halo-like Crowning a face Adorned with two emeralds. We pull......

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