Long Decamped Poems

Queen Elizabeth Alexandra Mary ll
Her seemingly eternal monarch--God has now beckoned
Balmoral Castle, reigned over the United Kingdom
"God Save The Queen" The British national anthem
21 April 1926 – 8 September 2022

“We are all visitors to this...

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In Times New Roman, I font
to hitch wagon to a star.

Alias Adobe Jenson Albertus Aldus here
wed Alexandria (Algerian, an all around
American Typewriter gal) scattershot
with Antiqua ancestry, she told me
after I Aster while Aurora Borealis

shimmered overhead,...

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Alias Adobe Jenson Albertus Aldus here
wed Alexandria (Algerian, an all around
American Typewriter gal) scattershot
with Antiqua ancestry, she told me
after I Aster while Aurora Borealis

shimmered overhead, while temporarily
embarking on long day's
journey into night
("yule Jean," I uttered
for...

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Never Too Late To Say "I Love You" Until...

Futile lamentations reverberate along
corridors of times long gone, this papa
tearfully apologetic revisiting his base,
fitfully lachrymose torturing unrelenting
voluminous wrongs against thee dearest
precious daughter aware poetic/ prosaic

ministrations cannot substitute...

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No sooner than we set foot within said domicile
attestation to so called gentleman’s’ agreement with guile
initially infrequently, but incessantly as time elapsed Isle 
never forget (nor will spouse forgive) with rancor and rile 
ceaselessly besieging,...

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It was through the window Pale
I gazed at the miraculous beauty
Snowing and falling of the wintry beds
Which soothened the souls of every eyes?
Who witnessed the sight

The rhythm of love all around

Lanterns and lamps were vanished...

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Wood for glass the shop fronts hide in poster covered shame
And paper blows like tumbleweed in streets bereft of blame
The constant dustbowl winds of change howl ‘business now decamped’
As recession pounds familiar grounds, and poverty...

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I close my eyes to sleep,
When suddenly I hear
A buzzing in my bedroom –
It’s right here by my ear!

It’s over by the window –
No, it’s by me on the floor.
Now it’s quiet. Is it stopping
So...

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Certain Summers remain uppercase, 
all blue, heat and breakneck.  We daughters of the season,
off-key in synchronicity, played out
the inborn cool of our age..
You and I came up through a flowery, fulsome time
that thought highly...

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Bob Quigley,….Voices….
great poem, the motivation,
the despair that rides the mood,
 the sadness, awful sadness , 
till the mind gets maybe stewed:(

Tony L
imagination says it all,
 a bull without the taste of gall?
 what does we...

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Hope 
Is nowhere on 
Earth

She has hidden her face
Among the crowd of stars

Far from the maddening crowd

On snowy peaks

Somewhere

Away from the 
Clutches of time

In realms Of eternal bliss

From human hearts
She decamped

She faded like fancy's rainbow...

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held in abeyance, a prison guarded by pain...
suspended like clouds, ready to fall like rain..
drenched in derision, with a laconic control,
beguiled by time, a decamped soul.
torpid and detached in an aimless reverie
tranquilized and sodden, lost...

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held in abeyance, a prison guarded by pain...
suspended like clouds, ready to fall like rain..
drenched in derision, with a laconic control,
beguiled by time, a decamped soul.
torpid and detached in an aimless reverie
tranquilized and sodden, lost...

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