Anthony Fry

Anthony Fry Poems

Tempered by the friction, of each others loneliness.
Brightly wooed, in our own glad glorious way.

We chasing each other, along those milky ways.
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Fairground showman are joining another extinct species the dodo
built around the lives of real people, very dedicated to entertainment
nomads travelling the length and breadth of English countrysides
encompassing hidden mysteries, inventing unknown fascinations.
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A touch responding to interpretation.
Floating petals flushed cheeks kiss.
A whisper lingering soft sweetness.
Happy gazing at laughing blue eyes.
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Sinking, Intelligence, Light, Vicissitude, Eaten, Race.
Gorilla, Onward, Lake, Disillusioned.
Bugbears, Romantic, Ode, Neologisms, Zoo, Enzyme.
Ain't, Mink, Beach, English, Royal.
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Live Life Changes Just When You Think You Have Learned The Way To.
Life Changes Just When You Think You Have Learned The Way To Live.
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Splendors of those early morning inner personal self recollections.
Oh! that innocent beautiful bright worldly crazy little love adventure.
With a blink of an eye, we have an understanding change of thoughts.
Energetic pleasure of our infancy and youth, fun delights of a fugitive.
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Floating shadows stroke gentle beauty.
Your small hands in my strong hands.

A cheeky memory, your youth returning.
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A bright scarlet red sunrise, Paradise arrives again,
seen as a bright maroon picture, that beautiful sea.

I relax in Jersey's unique charming St. Aubin bay,
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Lightning cracks, a lantern swings in a wild night.
A mysterious ship, lurks off of Elizabeth Castle.
Merry sailors bob along, near those rugged rocks.
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A morning silver dew, that clings to grass.
A Spiders Cocoon, blows into a south wind.

Bullfrog on a lily leaf, croaks a lovers call.
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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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Anthony Fry Biography

A Retired Chef, love sport, all round. I just love playing poker on line very interesting game. I have only recently started to write poetry a very daunting subject bit scary at first. I live on a small Island in the English Channel called Jersey very unspoilt.)

The Best Poem Of Anthony Fry

A Romance In The Night Sky.

Tempered by the friction, of each others loneliness.
Brightly wooed, in our own glad glorious way.

We chasing each other, along those milky ways.
Conditions and competition, fight like mariners.

Love stars, are more dewy luminous than others.
Why separate them, a love creates poetic illusion.

A perspective, like pleasing soft melancholy music.
Happy about joyful liberation, awaking upon life.

Consequently life is also a dream, in relative ways.
Cooperation swinging in or out, of our endurance.

Farewell to daylight, we enjoy a moonlit night sky.
Ourselves no longer strangers, sing like chaffinch.

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