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In anger did she shake her fists and shout;the passion in her eyes a joy to see.Some fiery barbs and words she tossed about,but not a single one was aimed at me.Im never backing down! She screamed,...
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Dear Wayne,I'm entranced by this most intriguing moment in time. It's as if this poem is just filled right to the brim but despite my efforts to fathom it, it won't spill out.The first two lines...
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Ron,You may be dissapointed to learn that there is no real story behind this poem. No, it's not exactly a classic sonnet. Sonnetlike, I think.I didn't really give much thought, in my imagination, as...
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Is it a possibility These words you've penned for all to seeRefer to one who'se name's the sameas them that played the ruling gameIn Scotland far across the sea(they also ruled in Britany)They gave us...
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Thanks John...Thank you Stuart....hmmmm.. no I don't think so.WayneBluewater Ink. Poetry
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