Doubles Poems - Poems about Doubles

i help do help you help we felt the feelings of grace days getting well hearts got love the feelings be true i love i love i do love you i jump i jump i jump for you i trust i trust i do trust true i love for all and all of 2s relationships...

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Ancient Doubles Prayers Uttered And Hours Missing You, Ancient Doubles Sing, sing of the sadness and lonely hour Of cold rain and its shivering shower Empty bed and those nights forever lost Dawn's aches, sprinkles of glittering frost. Prayers uttered and hours missing you. Your soft laugh, your bright smile, all that you do. Sing, sing of love's inspiration given Our times, our love of...

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See beauty! hosts and guests double beauty. They double beauty with their gorgeous hue; How so serene, so tranquil this scene to see, Green when doubly mixed with white and blue. *A 2nd Placement*in the following contest (judged on Jan. 2, 2021) Posted on Dec. 15, 2020 Podium placing promise(3) Poetry Contest Contest Sponsor: Brian Strand A revised version from my...

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Aphrodite, In Sweet Dreams Of Bliss I Cry Out To You, Sonnet Doubles Aphrodite, princess of my romantic dreams burning flames to my heart's inner desires your beauty gifted, a poetic soul redeems goddess of love, true love that never tires. Underneath moon's golden rays and heavenly nights we meet, in a dreamland made just for two your vision bringing forth love's most...

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( Dark Doubles Tribute To Poetic Those Gifts Given By Raven And Master Poe ) (1.) Under Bright Bloody-Red Midnight Moon, Raven Plays Yes, those horrific screams, came from below those frosty chills, born from eerie glow echoes bouncing off tall bloody-red walls terror and fear from Raven's midnight calls! Hold tight, darkness plays on this evil night. Hidden out of sight, beasts...

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Sonnet doubles, a look at this dark world...RJL (1.) What Of Humanity, Life And Happiness Lost Dark spirit, sad heart battling against mortal mind sad breath of warfare and its slashing bloody blades aftermath, in death's red-gore, truth hard to find and those so slain, sad march in Hades' ghost parades! What of Humanity, Life and Happiness lost gleaming bright dawns millions will...

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(1.) Deep Within Woes Of Love's First Dying Breath Lost, I am not there, you can not reach me woe, dark and naked- all life is not fair tho' heavy blows hurt, they do not teach me nor my rebellion prove I do not care. What cost, does battling iron hard life gain woe, will not victory's breath life thus save man's heart...

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Rhyming Doubles On My Muse's Stern Command He who Lives, to green woods explore and bathe in glowing moonlit streams shall find his Love, begging for more than pale ghosts in late midnight dreams! She who his hot passion bestirs in its fires, warms her eager heart asks not for gold, diamonds or furs instead, he a sweeter path chart! He that her hand...

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Sonnet Doubles: First sonnet Let Truth Burn Away Your Deceptive Cloak Let truth burn away your deceptive cloak lower vanity's shield, go have a smoke, even if, a diamond, in love's gold crown life shows greater rise, after falling down! In vanity's false, self-proclaimed state live many victims of their own dark hate, darkness, its power holds so many keys to locks and chains, stopping...

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What Great Love, Our Memory Shall Remain What is left when I am buried and dust ancient grave upon which a white-stone rests vanished shades of a future we did trust as if that one great wave would never crest! What great love or memory shall remain when deepest of sleep, centuries accrue will it matter wealth, worthless earthly gain as paying of...

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What Great Love, Our Memory Shall Remain What is left when I am buried and dust ancient grave upon which a white-stone rests vanished shades of a future we did trust as if that one great wave would never crest! What great love or memory shall remain when deepest of sleep, centuries accrue will it matter wealth, worthless earthly gain as paying of...

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A guy ran into my Vegas bar, seemed to be in quite a panic. When he ordered twelve doubles of my finest whiskey, I thought, “Who orders twelve doubles? This guy must be manic." Now, in Las Vegas, “doubles of your very best” are never cheap, Twenty bucks and more in bars all over town. Get a little crazy and...

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