TrimarcoRansome
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My Green HomelandsA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeI sit amongst the Wiltshire green hills, when I need inspiration or any thing else that money does not buy, Mother Nature, she always provides. |
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Helpless to Help HerA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeSo black in her shadowHer tears deep and fallowLost in her night time she tremblesBewildered scared and scarredShe is blood and bladesHorizon dim too .. |
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JessiA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeDedicated to the brightest soul I have ever met |
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This ThroneA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeThis is a poetic tale of the process of finding something beautiful that has been neglected and bringing back to its original glory and the passion cr.. |
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Serendipitous KissA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeThe moment when common sense flies out of the window and your mastery of emotion escapes you. |
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ViolinistaA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeThe magical emotions playing an instrument brings its mistress, how the violinists feelings are translated through the violin. |
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She's a Funny little thingA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeAmbiguous transition from childhood to adulthood |
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One Particular HeroA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeWritten about a true life WWII dog fight, taken from a combat report by Pilot Officer Jaques Arther Phillipart ... Born 11th Jan 1909 ~ Died for our.. |
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Agreeable StrangersA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeWritten for 2 friends diagnosed with terminal illnesses at the same time. |
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Mists of SpringA Poem by TrimarcoRansomeWalking though Hampshire countryside at the conception of its dawn, inhaling natures beautiful awakening from her hibernation. |
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