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While nature hides her offspring deftly wound
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Describe a friendship? How shall I describe? / Acceptance of what is, and equal place. / No pressure there to change, an easy pace. / No qu15 lines, 13 comments, on Jun 5 6:22 PM 2007. In Friendship, Sonnet
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My tiny child of three months, almost four / will never know the joy of daddy's kiss. / Such pain to think of all the things you'll miss /
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So now it’s time to take that final bow,
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Another Summer passes, Autumn too
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Vesuvius by Turner
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Tread carefully; these gentle words enfold.
Once more deceived; the truth is rarely told.25 lines, 16 comments, on Apr 12 10:15 AM 2008 -
My head is bowed as ill winds chase black clouds.
I cling to life; yet life is cruel it seems. -
Look closely at the early morning dew.
As day awakes it magically appears. -
Oh lovely rose, I watch while petals fall / to tell me that my love will not return. / This wretched war, a hundred men in all, / have left
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To follow in the footsteps of the Bard
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Way back in eighteen hundred times were hard;
no work around and workhouse numbers grew .18 lines, 6 comments, on Jun 28 2:41 PM. In Sonnet. Sonnet in story form.
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How shall I go, when I am asked to leave?
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He looked at me today as he walked by.
A gentle look; a most beguiling eye.20 lines, 10 comments, on Jan 27 6:05 PM 2008. In Rubayait Sonnet, Love -
What chance to-day, should Romeo propose / undying love to his fair Juliet? / When seeking her agreement, he’ll compose / prenuptial regula
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How can I kiss a skin as fair as this?
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She asks of me to prove my love for her;
if I should seek to win his maiden’s heart.19 lines, 12 comments, on May 2 10:51 AM. In English Sonnet
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This world is such a temptress in disguise. / She beckons me to visit every shore. / If in this life, I had time to explore, / Such wonders
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Can I compare thee to a setting sun? / Thou art more luscious from warm a climate. / No winds to shake the mango buds undone, / And summer’
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Reflections of the past my mind would fill.
The depth of pain no-one can ever see.19 lines, 11 comments, on Aug 8 4:12 PM 2007
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Anagram: William Shakespeare17 lines, 34 comments, on May 20 2:55 PM 2007. In anagram Contest, Humor, Humour, Shakespeare, Sonnet
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This scarlet lady cares not who receives
an invite; which belies her countenance. -
Lost faces staring back with sepia skin
enquire "Who's this, who steps inside our past.20 lines, 5 comments, on Apr 29 2:48 PM. In Petrarchan Sonnet, Prompt -
My King, My Lord, I must to thee declare, / I know thou art both truely wise and brave. / 'Tis said that thou dost treat thy subjects fair.
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If it be true that each man has a soul
and likewise for each soul there be a mate,17 lines, 8 comments, on Jul 21 11:05 AM. In Sonnet
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It’s just before the dawn when grey dreams fade,
my eyes adjust to focus on what’s real.20 lines, 31 comments, on Aug 12 6:09 PM 2007. In English Sonnet
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When shadows fall across a closing sky, / the nightingale sings out his evensong. / A hedgehog sniffs the air and scurries by. / The wily f
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Oh foolish eyes, why dost thou search in vain? / Her laughter ringing still, tormenting ears. / Each second strives to pierce my empty vein21 lines, 10 comments, on May 9 1:57 PM 2007. In Lost Love., Sonnet
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How blind the man who always thinks he’s right.
The sound of his own voice is all he knows -
You came into my mind again to-day / While watching golden horses spinning round, / With open mouths but nothing left to say, / a fairgroun
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You came into my mind again to-day / while watching golden horses spinning round. / Open mouths, but with nothing left to say, / a fairgrou
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A simple glance at nature should inspire
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Her castanets announce the start / of plans to capture young man’s heart, / and soon his senses will depart. / Fast flows her wild demonic dance. / Her dark seductive Latin eyes / will promise with a simple gla
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How often have we watched the setting sun / and waited breathless for a bright new day? / And did we count our blessings one by one / or ta
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How often have we watched the setting sun / and waited breathless for a bright new day? / And did we count our blessings one by one / or ta17 lines, 9 comments, on Jun 19 6:05 PM 2007. In Lost in thought, Sonnet
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Compare me not to fresh cream bought to-day? / I am more ripened, and less temperate. / My smell doth seek to take one’s breath away.
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Hush now red rose, for tears your beauty hides,
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Oh busy mind, why do you like to keep
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Oh, Sire there is a Driggly in the moat, / and he’s eating thy stummly poppin fricks. / and though yon Driggly wears a chuddy scote, / Yond
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This world can find no sun now thou art gone.
The birds now mute, remember not their song. -
This world can find no sun now that you’ve gone.
The birds now mute, remember not their song. -
Don’t offer words to warm my hardened soul. / No soft caress can bring me back to life. / I’ve stayed too long, with thoughts of death my g
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How silent is the night when I can’t sleep, / and thoughts retrace the paths of yesteryear. / Sometimes an uphill climb, forever steep, / I
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