"wille" poems - Hello Poetry

Did you see it? That brother can do it oh yes indeed he can, like a young trout at dusk, in a sweet still lake, like a pouncing cheetah, from many yards out, like Wille May in the outfield, for a soaring high ball, like the most monstrous of great whites rising from the dark depths & exploding out of the ocean seal prey all clenched in its merciless jaws, like a cobra after transfixing its quietened mark, like the most glorious of lithe pole vaulters, like the most dandy of sweet young gymnasts, like the great bull Magic Johnson springing over all & slam dunkin' that rocketed ball as the whole court is helpless & the people rock & its more points on that board, that brother did it just tore that Southern Hate right on out of their White Pride hands, brother just plain did it.

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Mar 2, 2017

Mar 2, 2017 at 11:04 PM UTC

martin-bailes

Poem for the brother who leapt ...

Did you see it? That brother can do it oh yes indeed he can, like a young trout at dusk, in a sweet still lake, like a pouncing cheetah, from many yards out, like Wille May in the outfield, for a soaring high ball, like the most monstrous of great whites rising from the dark depths & exploding out of the ocean seal prey all clenched in its merciless jaws, like a cobra after transfixing its quietened mark, like the most glorious of lithe pole vaulters, like the most dandy of sweet young gymnasts, like the great bull Magic Johnson springing over all & slam dunkin' that rocketed ball as the whole court is helpless & the people rock & its more points on that board, that brother did it just tore that Southern Hate right on out of their White Pride hands, brother just plain did it.

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Unser Wille ist nur der Wind der uns trägt und dreht, weil wir selber die Sehnsucht sind die in Blüten steht.

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Aug 5, 2014

Aug 5, 2014 at 7:35 AM UTC

sabah-thaziri

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Unser Wille ist nur der Wind der uns trägt und dreht, weil wir selber die Sehnsucht sind die in Blüten steht.

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"When the Thin Whyte Duke And the Prince lay colde When the fools stande talle And the bigots bolde The man of orange shall seize the throne From the one they calle "The Clyntoone Crone" Then men wille weepe and children waile (The internete declare a "FAILE") To no availe fore I have seene The worlde will ende in twenty hundrede and sixteene!"

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Nov 10, 2016

Nov 10, 2016 at 10:24 AM UTC

DylanGabo

The lost Quatrain

"When the Thin Whyte Duke And the Prince lay colde When the fools stande talle And the bigots bolde The man of orange shall seize the throne From the one they calle "The Clyntoone Crone" Then men wille weepe and children waile (The internete declare a "FAILE") To no availe fore I have seene The worlde will ende in twenty hundrede and sixteene!"

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Doch manchmal fällt ein Licht durchdringt die tiefen Schatten auf das Herz im Kreis und bricht der Wille wahrt im matten.

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Oct 10, 2016

Oct 10, 2016 at 3:55 PM UTC

Ruemliblader

finster

Doch manchmal fällt ein Licht durchdringt die tiefen Schatten auf das Herz im Kreis und bricht der Wille wahrt im matten.

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i cant find my willie it must have fallen off it seem to dissapear when i had a cough ive looked in my pants my wille is not there cough was really loud could be anyway i will have to make a new one. from a piece of wood stay hard for evermore like a willie should

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Apr 15, 2023

Apr 15, 2023 at 5:21 PM UTC

william-worthless-1

cant find willie

i cant find my willie it must have fallen off it seem to dissapear when i had a cough ive looked in my pants my wille is not there cough was really loud could be anyway i will have to make a new one. from a piece of wood stay hard for evermore like a willie should

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