Anthony Fry Poems

Love creating expectations, of perchance.
Warm embraces, carried on a perpetual wind.

Flirt with a handsome boy, melts body in mind.
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Midnight thunder rumbling, in the moonlight.
It's for her pleasure, when the winds Dance.

Frowsty by a fire, your spells stir witch.
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Seasons approaching bud and blossoms dales colour.
Giddy goats on the grassy mountain pastures grazing.
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Love is a fire burning on a short fuse within her body.
Mixing outwardly, with many sexually appealing men.
Sweet silent love of youth, please forgive if I forget you.
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Are people minions of romantic opsimaths within,
chasing richness and maturing rather late in Life.
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My carefully practised black art curdles cows milk.
Casting spells on effigies, in nightly sects and rites.
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'B.L. Flag' goes to the front, marching with that swagger.
Garibaldi red shirts a true cause, worthy volunteer mixtures.
Soldiers cheering exultingly, carried on cold wisps of wind.
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The beauty of Raleighs dreams, held in Forts & Castles.
We imagine Elizabeth Castle, during the English Civil War.
A fiery eyed horse, thunder-beating hoofs fly a causeway.
Historic revelations, of gallantry, pirates, & highwaymen.
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Please remove your shoes, and put on that conveyor belt.
Polydactilists & Syndicalists, join the World Wide Web.
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Past Jersey Unravels.
Straw bonnets, with crinoline & bustles.
Embroidered jackets, & whalebone stays.
Lilly Langtry busy, wooing a toy boy Prince.
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