#partys - Hello Poetry

Angel's heed Master the vice, we sow in a due language? Set to rights, and kept in eaves Wasn't a friend to liberate, the eyes of an entourage? Western courage's The taste of tones of voice, a ply's tongue? Able to remain in light, the irony which lingers... Have is a calmer today, now in demand, among Commands and irregularity's stones In the hands of futures with a need, anon Since, to wealth in named loans... Of passions redoubt, the deed of love, is coming... Open airs of motive and suggestion Made for a like and wisdom of values, we took To unrest for a need to be, a morality in lessons...? That began here in our hands, and ended with a look... Of subtlety and a rosy forecast The modesty of requiem, the taste of harmony Is a relationship with ideology, which in your hap Is a caught sense of poise, that assumes youth is won't... The call of the home, directions of duty, done Avid to legends meteoric advance on poignancy, evoked The truth in long rays of sunshine and the voice of what was A day for sincerity to sit in the sight, of what was, our hope...

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Jul 4, 2022

Jul 4, 2022 at 3:23 PM UTC

david-hilburn

A Party Tomorrow, A Song Today (For Yesterdays Hero)

Angel's heed Master the vice, we sow in a due language? Set to rights, and kept in eaves Wasn't a friend to liberate, the eyes of an entourage? Western courage's The taste of tones of voice, a ply's tongue? Able to remain in light, the irony which lingers... Have is a calmer today, now in demand, among Commands and irregularity's stones In the hands of futures with a need, anon Since, to wealth in named loans... Of passions redoubt, the deed of love, is coming... Open airs of motive and suggestion Made for a like and wisdom of values, we took To unrest for a need to be, a morality in lessons...? That began here in our hands, and ended with a look... Of subtlety and a rosy forecast The modesty of requiem, the taste of harmony Is a relationship with ideology, which in your hap Is a caught sense of poise, that assumes youth is won't... The call of the home, directions of duty, done Avid to legends meteoric advance on poignancy, evoked The truth in long rays of sunshine and the voice of what was A day for sincerity to sit in the sight, of what was, our hope...

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Order to chaos, at a glance? As a wholesome venture, of what we pronounce Is adding the white of the eyes, an all of influence? Has come to the fore, and shown the doldrum it haunts... Peace and a real thirst, for a clue in the wry... Sated with the coming hours, of decency we meant, will The provision of seldom, toured and biased in courteous, shyness An angel with passion to earn and each, insists dread, still...? A place in the heart of civility... A face asking the table of conscience, to look for the irony Oft tutelage and their solaces, a penny to spend on originality... A faith in the unknown, we reveal is fright's epiphany? Voices we have heard, that made the point of a lifetime With range and devotion to verify, the elucidation of meagerness? And its boding history, the total of enumeration in the face of trying? And the fertile now, and subtle distance to weighing the opuses we elect Alcohol and judgments character? Instinct is a shrewd contender, for what was a world of significance And alarmed firsts, to the longest visit of intuition, or its faring? A method of uniqueness, to show a calm of whimsy that is a seasons chance... Meted reasons with a clash of simplicity for you... Tales of reproach or in defense of totals, the schemes of things Looking the part and petition of suppose, the tear we reveal is, due The hands of antipathy in vice and demeanor, the identity we saw, become a meaning...

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Feb 22, 2021

Feb 22, 2021 at 9:07 PM UTC

david-hilburn

Where Races Win Themselves, For Friends

Order to chaos, at a glance? As a wholesome venture, of what we pronounce Is adding the white of the eyes, an all of influence? Has come to the fore, and shown the doldrum it haunts... Peace and a real thirst, for a clue in the wry... Sated with the coming hours, of decency we meant, will The provision of seldom, toured and biased in courteous, shyness An angel with passion to earn and each, insists dread, still...? A place in the heart of civility... A face asking the table of conscience, to look for the irony Oft tutelage and their solaces, a penny to spend on originality... A faith in the unknown, we reveal is fright's epiphany? Voices we have heard, that made the point of a lifetime With range and devotion to verify, the elucidation of meagerness? And its boding history, the total of enumeration in the face of trying? And the fertile now, and subtle distance to weighing the opuses we elect Alcohol and judgments character? Instinct is a shrewd contender, for what was a world of significance And alarmed firsts, to the longest visit of intuition, or its faring? A method of uniqueness, to show a calm of whimsy that is a seasons chance... Meted reasons with a clash of simplicity for you... Tales of reproach or in defense of totals, the schemes of things Looking the part and petition of suppose, the tear we reveal is, due The hands of antipathy in vice and demeanor, the identity we saw, become a meaning...

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Yet to be Silent till given a sass Sharing a smile, comes for free Considering what we know, didn't we beget fast? A light to worth, a realm of since? Charity to fess, a fashion of essential Through and due, through and due distance Has found me, a particularly many, to a will Levity in the name of... Sorry about the sneeze, but... Hope the service to an ideal, does... Seeing you in the reach, of could is my such... Days forming, with the live of a share To which we sake, a due patience Seen in the stares and fares, we know not, may... Until forces intervene in the way of silence Sit with me, and know a ship Today is the same, the fame of a tried shame Begun in earnest, the world of a prophet's lip Has the voice, the swallow of pride, we meant to yet's name Salt, do we savor the favor of demand? Or is a misery ours to keep, a dance of repose That when seen, has a bliss for what we want to mean Is, a simplicity of courage, and chaste the liberty to lose? How about another, drink that is... Futures to fight and conceive of the shy Have a certain rapture, we collect for all and this Any maybe and avid here say, we know the seldom right...

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Sep 13, 2025

Sep 13, 2025 at 7:32 AM UTC

david-hilburn

A Party At The World Ends?

Yet to be Silent till given a sass Sharing a smile, comes for free Considering what we know, didn't we beget fast? A light to worth, a realm of since? Charity to fess, a fashion of essential Through and due, through and due distance Has found me, a particularly many, to a will Levity in the name of... Sorry about the sneeze, but... Hope the service to an ideal, does... Seeing you in the reach, of could is my such... Days forming, with the live of a share To which we sake, a due patience Seen in the stares and fares, we know not, may... Until forces intervene in the way of silence Sit with me, and know a ship Today is the same, the fame of a tried shame Begun in earnest, the world of a prophet's lip Has the voice, the swallow of pride, we meant to yet's name Salt, do we savor the favor of demand? Or is a misery ours to keep, a dance of repose That when seen, has a bliss for what we want to mean Is, a simplicity of courage, and chaste the liberty to lose? How about another, drink that is... Futures to fight and conceive of the shy Have a certain rapture, we collect for all and this Any maybe and avid here say, we know the seldom right...

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test liar test liars test me i am an hear true ? ... .. .

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Feb 8, 2018

Feb 8, 2018 at 7:33 AM UTC