Handmaidens Poems - Poems about Handmaidens

...Watch out for betrayers, the knowing handmaiden said. Cleopatra took the apple, not realizing she would soon be dead. The asp was hidden well, same color green as the apple’s stem. The handmaiden ......

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...I see her often,solaced with beauty,the rich sweet softness of her eyes, that all my senses now apprehend. Elixir of all vertues, handmaidens, Pandars of the bodies pleasure. That Virginity a virtue,......

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...A legend of Ireland that lives long and hard through this very day Is of Jack the widow’s son who took risks that truly did more than pay. He and his frightened, broke mother were in dire need of f......

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...A black butterfly visits a morning display  of dew wet flowers. No concern about the mere mortal tending the garden. It's soon joined by a phalanx of small whites. Handmaidens to a royal p......

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...Upon reality, I spring the truth Of candid sights of nature She comes stealthily towards me Leaving no tracks in her walk The moon enlightens the soul’s encampment Upon the reality of marksmansh......

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...Nemesis of well tended graveyards flourish with abundant life— luscious with nourishing reward. Birds and worms feast without strife: basking in the sun are ripe red tomatoes; rivaled only by ......

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...Yet Walk Thee, Into Dawn's Sweet Renewing Rays Once lost, what hell else better have you got? Two broken feet, treading on molded rot Nay! Cry thee not for some whimsical muse More the worst fo......

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...I see her often solaced with beauty the rich sweet softness of her eyes which all my senses now apprehend Elixir of all vertues handmaidens Pandars of the bodies pleasu......

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...We know this world is the devil's playground And he will do anything to turn people away From our Lord and savior Jesus Christ almighty But good will always conquer evil so have heart And let the......

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...A METAPHYSICAL MUSE What thou lovest in her face is colour,if her face be painted on a board or wall, thou wilt love it.She speaks,smiles and kisses much. Because it is painted do you not behold wi......

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...The song they sing Will bewitch you Promising you everything Warming your bed to loving you Heartbreakers for sure Full of wickedness and sin They are so evil Promising love but taking a life They......

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...very short, abridged, edited, small version. There was a cave, deep within the hills Of St Francis A seedling traveled by the black crow And was dropped on the wings of a dove Only to tumble tumble,......

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...Moon In Auburn As the stars were heaped upon a mantles Shangri-La The miniature toy town beneath its cape Quiet hung in yellow golden windows lit So silent in the dales and woods blanket Th......

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...The handmaidens Of autumn Allowing the Aspen trees to Shed their souls Just listen to the sweet sound of the autumn leaves of gold......

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...in the realms of marine stardust there still flicker deviant desires, fanned flames that nothing can prevent, lustrous ignitions devoid of hesitations; bartering for the souls and shoes of footl......

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