Lour Poems - Poems about Lour

...Time hands seconds past the minute, winter melts the sands, sprung barter the seeds to take root, petals leave for lands. Abandoned juice bathes the barren, weather soaks wet dreams, towering......

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...I am a film director, Spending time on the set. I use a projector To see if I can perfect The project in hand. But often, all doesn't go as I planned. I search for perfection, Which is diffi......

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...Poison ivy’s ruby kiss Strip all the ink away Do away with her kiss; ivy. Ivy’s kiss still stings clings to a heart that’s inked deep deeply rooted ivy- spicy leaves… leaves her mark on a tr......

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...Friday night is for rehearsal sac in air, before it breaks— breath out into the soft dew itching palms on our head. Soon the baritones will arrive stuffing music with tonic notes for me to ......

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...WARNING, this may not be to your taste about hunting paedophiles and keeping kids safe,, we are hunters from around the world, looking out for our boys and girls, keeping them safe when there on......

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...The sky of strong blue as it dims at dusk, that I shall in no way look at the same. A new start in rich, pure, salt scent may claim the heart of the sea, both wild and calm musk. By dawn, clo......

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...Days to come should ever endorse the beauty of day as Today! The oath for an ode anew, destiny of my duty. Bon voya'e! The path that's mine and mine alone, unvieled yet not Untraceable! The ......

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...Are British Politicians a Little Potty? At the end of Faust Part Two Goethe wrote something most true. The eternal lies in things of time, the stone you throw, the mount you climb. ......

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...Something is coming We are freezing Days when we want to do everything But all we can do is that studying and nothing After reading exam paper we feel muzzy And before reading it we feel buzzy ......

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...Who were those hoodlum, who wanted thy do lour , thou were revered by all the classes , honored by only colors' , thou ruled the entire family of the galleys , who looked like the great Hercules , ......

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...Like dark chocolate, She is my favorite. A redefined taste of perfection and originality, An embodiment of beauty, Not in some quantity, But with endowed with plenty and quality. Dark creamed c......

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...Like dark chocolate, She is my favorite. A redefined taste of perfection and originality, An embodiment of beauty, Not in some quantity, But with endowed with plenty and quality. Dark creamed c......

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...Relentless I know I won't regret this extensive bleeding of my heart Painting white roses on a grave. I tell a story to who ever will listen. My mind wonders with thoughts that glisten. T......

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...Song for Ballyheigue County Kerry, Ireland Twig fire limn eight fairy in a lour cave mouth Four of whom a tabor thrum Four of whom breathe zephyr through wee fife All of whom le......

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...Someday the spring will be ours Someday loves dice will fall for sure Some summer when time waits to lure Our hearts to find just the right hours. No brook shall steal away the flowers Nor dirty......

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