England Poems | Examples of England Poetry

Let me recount of the mirrored alcoves galleries of brands Whiskeys deep gold many types of bottles into optic feeds Highly polished bar timbertops rich shining deep.' Varied Paper coasters to keep it pristene, bowls of cheese squares crackers at the side, the sent of a recent cleaning Greetings warm when you stepped inside.' The old Hearth with a brass...

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I have invest ten pennies worth of shares to keep me afloat for the rest of the year, the stock market is tumbling down and I own three quarter of this breath taking town and I need a miracle to turn the whole thing around, hands on head pen on blank sheet my pockets are...

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Debate Freedom & Rights The right to work Or the crimes of War The churches refuse To work, Indoctrinating cowardice And using weak debilitating Language as lures. Guiding rather than Releasing the hostage, permanent Possession or whatever have you War is the act of A non stable Collection Of goods, Human and resources A lack of something Is drawn as in The manor of a weapon Being used rather than Created in produce, production And...

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Midtone grey surrounds what’s left of a man’s soul Scenes of biblical abominations troll Inky are the hellish horizons appalled An okay is needed for anything at all Manipulating truth determines your life Erasing individuality is part of your strife Robotic neurotic, emotionless choice, nary a voice Force proles controlling every movement A new history engraves the stone 'tis...

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burried and cured in sod's wallowing gallow ground as tender flower of wonder reading worlds into the hands mired in swallows and clawed she began trunks of brooches for her second son to flee the falling failing rakes bested in deserts earthen ovens rebuilding the gingers shant, easily carnate fury, easters menage blurry tests to bleak to smear exposed to a heartless ember of septs reticent snakes...

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Momentum on the Streets p=mv profit=momentum*volume “How much do you get?” “What’s the pay….. What’s the pay off he said Not speculating today Feels great This location is inside of you Sugar bored and wont talk Never through it all a way for a block Out of my bourbon Soo clean eyes will come A thousand armies and a thousand moors Until you never loud...

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she's a reprimand in sight british in american no flights the runaway holds the mold speaking of witches exploiting the no turnaround and shes her ugly misplace vowel in assembled stance to task her brothers blanketing his stash demoralized and torn its already early and she'd never show speaking in my houses blue horn irish muse want of den's forgotten harlot attempts the dew wasted station of armies stagnant collars and door left handed...

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Its good to be done With it We sail In west In less, form And more loss Of warmth Cinders escape Hatch Before the irish write Let the british wine Remove the winds Replace the legs Perhaps the place Needs protection And a diplomat Another close friend And assistance We are scorned And wish to die We have decide And we have still Yet is exciting We rush the embers In towing the blaming children With sprites wings Too thinned...

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John Hemingway has died at the age of a hundred and five It was the luck of the Irish he said that helped him to survive At the age of nineteen he left his home in County Dublin And enlisted in the Royal Air Force and was officially sworn in. It was at the age of twenty-one that...

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dotherant's hardened mule news of numbers and yearling's pew ardvakians, mustering askance the dairy frolic, adhere, nearer, when forward finding in country beliefs? how have you been beaten? never the please you say smiteful river of dirt you burried? startled priors, trampled by grass weavings I shall share a terrain with newalking briarly today in the moss groves of yourn I will a, wait...

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Datura(belladonna perhaps in another form) Matures the galaxy in jealousy despising love Releasing jasmines death twisting Aphrodite's heads upon loves rewinding failures Creation in question Call from my mouth your kindness Respond silence Squander obnoxious craft Illness requires me And again I disappear your vapors...

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bishop's tossing, of laments progressings tarnishing hardships laddling brittish peasants americans in progrom, cowdarting songs never the fervor, always the jelly jeans of '50 britain Queen Kate the first of Ireland, much a dew in tales of york pompous rudelings of londen burried little catch suggestions of subjects tender and cruel pleasing offerings of characters countess and thrilled...

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Irish Equines and Scottish Rubbish Admiration's and Despondent days as sail will say of sewing's ...

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Cri de coeur courtesy thirty something English earl cry baby the Earl of Yarmouth (William Seymour) a descendant of very late (to the power of Google - ha) Jane Seymour, Henry VIII's third wife currently in a legal battle with his parents, the Marquess and Marchioness of Hertford, over the family estate, Ragley Hall located in Alcester, Warwickshire, England, at B49 5NJ constitutes a 17th...

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The crack of a twig..' Some snickers, there's natter.' Double cream underJam with seeds; just homely feeds.' A duck on a piano, under willow fronds in Devon; England.'...

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