Lengthy Poems - Poems about Lengthy

Centuries ago In ancient Hermopolis A debate roared loud Between a proud Christian priest And a strange shepherd Who was a Manichaean Wearing ragged clothes And who was looking for sheep “Flames will consume you” The priest roared at the shepherd Because their debate Was going on for eons The shepherd spoke forth “The white flames of the Spirit That the moon shines with Or the flames of your anger” The...

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Love is my Prop I've fallen in love with a four wheeled prop And I am walking along with a bop I thought long and hard Now it's my safeguard Together we make a gruesome bellhop. I wondered maybe it'd make me look old But then perhaps I am old, all things told I feel quite sprightly Now stand uprightly Things have improved a...

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What if it were so, that the title was longer, than the whole poem? -Edlynn Nau ©April 19, 2019...

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I tried to think and nothing happened, then I tried to work and swiveled in my chair. All I had known died as I recall when My world became blue eyes and golden hair. Sunrise became drab when matched with her eyes - Her hair evoked the sounds of heaven's call. There was a day when mankind called me wise, But...

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Like a dog in close pursuit of its ***** shines on one nation is the light from sun careful notice without any hitch step leads to step, walk makes walk, run makes run strict observation with so much strife the target’s scent covering this willing cage wishes to be a husband or a wife life is weighed and scaled in a private...

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When you lost your kidneys, you can replace. Who cares that will donate or having human lace. When you become healthy you prefer to see face, You turn kind and never run a discrimination race, A religion, colour or caste never opens a case. When a person has sound health he counts only wealth, Introduces demarcations and degrading for self...

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Limitless... countless reminiscence embraced by caress where life is encased. Never-ending... endless cycle of retrospecting arising...appalling... tears are falling. Boundless... countless occurrences procured through impossibilities designed by benevolence. Eternal... infinite smirks and cackles cordiality seems to be perpetual life looks to be immortal. Undefined... in-feasibilities were refined light and dark were combined from the world of blinds. Endless... worthy pinky promises craving for amicableness a life-long ties of existence. Limitless endlessness never-ending boundlessness eternal infinity perpetual immortality... ...

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