Dashing Poems - Poems about Dashing

A dashing young knight from days of ole, Who captured my heart and and touched my soul. He would speak such words of love that would take my breath away, And promised he would take me to his mountains one day. It doesn't seem that long ago, yet it's been twenty plus Years he's been gone and for...

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I'm sending my love, And here's a hug too Wishing nothing but The absolute best for you. With love and esteem, We shall find our way Hoping, and waiting for Ole' St Nick Come and let's go play! There's rumbling up on the rooftop, And, the clatter was loud Can someone, please, go up there And have a look around. We, nestled in our...

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"BE MINE" THE SONG OF HEART THE MEMORIES ARE FRESH,THE FEELING IS ALIVE, I STILL REMEMBER THE DAY AND TIME. ...

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Hi we wear and cage if we feel like peppered if we ever awe by worrying if we ever contact a cultivated mistress of excuses and hardlucks acids and gas are explosions hey we may catch fire if we will be remaining dim due to a fatal fluke of one we don't envy because it kills or cracks love who know may be killing it at all we...

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Thrice better is the cowardly creeper Than a passionless lion laxing tame, Who toothless lies as lesser beasts Plot and paw jungle's sleeker game. More inspiring than any genius wit Is the dim-footed guesser ever out For new surprises both foul and fit, Taxing dumb Luck's diamond pout. Let swifter-going synanthrope felines Feast on cowering polar bears' meal; And such fast ever-trying...

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Standing reverent in a dull cast mist glazing my cheeks while prayers were said so silent stood at Rand's memorial My mind dashed to the self-drawn sketch he staged as "The Youthful Raconteur"; profile, pipe, wavy cinema legend hair - his final role, being lowered by rope into a eternal, earthen wall home Flowers fell like words fall, droplets in air completing his circle,...

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as the snow fall comes down the wall its kids and snow ball its christmas gifts for all and lover slashing and DASHING THUR THE SNOW...

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Menu A or Menu B ? oh dear! quite a dilemma really. ha Tadpoles induced symphonies in a bowl of custard cued. But cued is neither curd nor carved caverns catering cafés. Cafés cage craterous carefully created considerate cream crêpes and deepest are the deepest diamond drills whose echoes fall amongst lone sheep and geese and...

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Limerick : Once a dashing Damsel with tough biceps Once a dashing Damsel with tough biceps Tried to bulge her pectorals with triceps Compressed air back-fired To where moon was mired Since then carries pec-pumps in contracepts. © T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013...

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In a house high on a hill an old man grows weak, many years have gone, he lays in his old bed, Back in the day, a dashing young officer with a brilliant red uniform he had many girlfriends, Flowers scattered across the mead's and meadows the heaths and the glades and over wide glens, Those days bright...

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The moss clung tightly; making it unbearable to breathe, and she sealed her lips tighter than a clam’s— not letting the pain take over As the stars drift silently, like ships on a lost sea of darkness, she whispers to Hope: “Swim free and look for the horizon, then come back to me...” The night; collected on the...

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Over the horizon is heard the sputtering engine of an unusual bird. Trailing a billowing plume of smoke, it looked so pathetically absurd! Coming into view was an old Curtiss Jenny of World War One fame. Used only as a trainer, faster, more stable planes put it to shame! The dashing young pilot buzzed the field and waved to...

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Another day can be added to your blessed years, as morning comes dashing in to wake you at six; bright sunrays can dry all tears and ease fears... ponder over your life, nothing seems complex! Achieving each dream takes a lot of planning, although tough times may be coming or going; believe that you will reach the peak of the mount......

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A Night of Dashing Little round circles, circles of red, Peering out those lonely lashes. Two little suns waiting for setting, Relieved to know…the bright lights stop flashing. Tiny little cries…”Turn me on with endless sleep. Just you and me I say, if not for long we will be clashing. At last we awaken, red no more, With a gleam of excitement, for...

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Dashing through the mall with a charge card in my fist Wondering why I ever wrote a Christmas present list The jeans my daughter wanted were torn around the knees I couldn't spend a hundred bucks although they'd sure to please I found her a fuscia sweater, I know it is her size I'm sure that she will show to...

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