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1 Minute with The Bald-Headed Poet
Sharie Monique
128 episodes
1 month ago
Season Finale: New Year's Eve message and 2024 Prayer Poems are green and Poetry is mean. -Poetry Beast Please accept my endless gratitude, I'm tickled pink, You're a gift! Thank you for your time and attention. It's a blessing you've stopped to observe and listen. ADDITIONAL INFO: @thebaldheadedpoet | Linktree
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Season Finale: New Year's Eve message and 2024 Prayer Poems are green and Poetry is mean. -Poetry Beast Please accept my endless gratitude, I'm tickled pink, You're a gift! Thank you for your time and attention. It's a blessing you've stopped to observe and listen. ADDITIONAL INFO: @thebaldheadedpoet | Linktree
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Books
Arts,
Religion & Spirituality,
Christianity
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Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? - William Shakespeare
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Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? - William Shakespeare
Sonnet 18: Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? By William Shakespeare Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?Thou art more lovely and more temperate:Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,And summer’s lease hath all too short a date;Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;And every fair from fair sometime declines,By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm'd;But thy eternal summer shall not fade,Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st...
1 Minute with The Bald-Headed Poet
Season Finale: New Year's Eve message and 2024 Prayer Poems are green and Poetry is mean. -Poetry Beast Please accept my endless gratitude, I'm tickled pink, You're a gift! Thank you for your time and attention. It's a blessing you've stopped to observe and listen. ADDITIONAL INFO: @thebaldheadedpoet | Linktree