Lauded Poems - Poems about Lauded

...For years I'd written myself notes with names of some I can't remember. Those I've cheered; stood and applauded. Protagonists who played Romeo to my Juliet. Shakespeare would've lauded. Scribble......

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...Dee clubb of davos, meets twice a year.' Un saintly rules to Tank' that stinks.. From here.' Like vegetation to long underwater.' Slime and stench creeping 'over the borders' A land pristine of 'wh......

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...Hate is on the screen and page, satan is seething in righteous inversion at this This stage; of our age.' In paroxyms with contortiions Another abomination he parades, will you bow down to the Stat......

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...there was a politician named Rod who for his truth telling wanted to be lauded but everyone knew better that he was just another vote getter because politicians and truth together are qui......

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... Sometimes my heart breaks With music that was never played Epiphanies swell and create A still that I could never have foreseen, A wonderful that is beyond soul’s grief A tenderness that fee......

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... His two objectives unmet Bibi approves the ‘deal’ he gets from Trump, in an unconscionable rush to bully Israel into a peace made of mush For 15 mo......

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...I can't help my humanity..At the genocide and death spree's I see.! My mind and emotions, based I suppose? No I know! in the 1970s.! It seemed better then? In the towns i knew on sundays quiet.......

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...Widsith the Far-Traveler, Part III ancient Anglo-Saxon poem loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I was also with Eormanric for many years, as long as the Goth-King availed me we......

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...In Wonderland dwelled Tweedledum and Tweedledee, twin brothers; And genial next door neighbors, like the rainbow's changing colors. Employed by the Mad Hatter, at Vale asylum, in Looking ......

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...Often in life, it's felt like on a tightrope I've been walking between what is reality and what is merely an act. The names of people in my story, I've chosen to redact, those I've cheered on with......

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...Edna Morris lived in the town of Shadow Fells, in rich green, hilly country, With doting parents and sister Violet, plucking fruit from their plum tree. Pretty Edna was twelve years old, ......

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...Addiction is debilitating and changes who you are I have watched my friend's life empty of all meaning, losing everything she loved and it can be difficult to reconcile her choices But are they cho......

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... ghosts … peek every corner these walls were the vessel of a family - the body of a progenic spirit that inhabited these bones of wood and plaster and glass … and hope for nearly four tens o......

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...AI GUY Though I write from my app, not my impassioned soul I'm praised and lauded as I play a poet's role Don't tell me I lie I'm just an AI Guy Subterfuge is my game and a trophy my g......

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...Robert Sherriff 08/07/1954 - Australian - Poet -Author - Singer - Actor - American Historian – Photographer Work by Robert Sherriff is protected by the Australian Federal Government Copyright Act 19......

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