Wonted Poems - Poems about Wonted

...SIR THOMAS WYATT TRANSLATIONS 2 What menethe this? by Sir Thomas Wyatt, circa early 16th century loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch WHAT does this mean, when I lie alone? I......

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...Give me one moment to reflect On wonted scenery once erect The steel, glass and wood all made A home for birds, and those who trade From here, there, all did see (unless housed in a cave) Holl......

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..."A man can fail many times, but he isn't a failure until he begins to blame somebody else." _ John Burroughs In the Garden of Eden, an ominous silence spread. From the Heavenly Paradise, a......

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...Blue is the color of the pilot’s sky. Blue is the glisten in the dreamer’s eye. Blue are some jewels, like, that of sapphire. And blue, the flame; of the hottest fire. Blue is the......

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...  Written: January 05, 2023 ___________________________________________ As a river beckons and brittle stripes  of soaring reeds swell, with a faint breeze and a sturdy hedg......

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... "Distant" When winter came it came fast cold as a witch's t*t unwelcome and unwanted, we hesitate to move any further within the forest's interior alarm......

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...Though I'm ashamed to say it now, I never took conservation seriously, Just living life as if nothing else mattered, full of wonted complacency. I would hear intense talk of the climate, recyclin......

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...When empty bubbles of stillness brimmed the place Upon an emerald carpet of meads, she genuflected with gathered grace Of languished bones and reverence plucked from nunhood hearts. Mighty potenta......

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...Like a reclusive boat, I remained there, discerning the prevailing winds of change, which many a time, made me embrace fear, by surpassing the stipulated range. When winds of change blurred the......

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...In my preteens, I was nervy to go in the dark. The folklore tales imprinted that evil spirits would roam at nights. when I heard the wonted gruff noises like chirping of crickets, rustling of......

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...Lonely I walk through the walls of crowds Reach out but like shadows they don’t connect Their eyes are vacant cold and empty Ghostly people walk on by crossing my path As I head back home in wo......

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...A flying bird I am for heavenly flight; No enthralling branch can hold me tight. Free I am from all the passing years; not submitting to the baseless fears. Free I am from all the worldly chains;......

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...Be sure to flaunt it if you got it and talk till it's hottest news that is true when they gossip about you, you're honest. If you're good at what you do you should be proud that you're on it with no......

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...Go forth, you man of a hellish breed. Go forth, you man of yellow hair and skin of orange hue. Go forth, with your wickedness a brew. Go forth, and dwell in your white sanctuary. Go forth, with......

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...The story of the world is an absorbing dream. Though longer than our lives, it sometimes feels as brief As our own rapid days, whose swiftly flowing stream Bears memory downstream: a light and he......

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