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4 Years Old | Poems From Within's Blog
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Poems From Within's Blog. Just another WordPress.com site. For my mom →. February 15, 2011. What i wouldnt give to be 4 again. Have no worries and a million toys. Wish it never had to end. Cuz then girls liked chasing boys. Caught up in how much fun we had. We now miss what fun was. But always take the good with the bad. Cuz I was always getting in trouble, who else was? When I hit 5 it was a different time. I was going to be a brother. In March of 1999. Two different dads but the same mother.
Angels | Poems From Within's Blog
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Poems From Within's Blog. Just another WordPress.com site. The Meaning of Life. September 29, 2011. Everyday angels are hard to come by. I’ve had a few in my life. My Nana was as sweet as could be. She loved us all since we were babies. As I sit and reminisce. I can’t help but to miss. Her beautiful persona in my presence. Although I know she’s up in Heaven. This Earth is not the same without her. But she is now living with Our Father. Looking down upon her family. Watching us grow, loving us equally.
February | 2011 | Poems From Within's Blog
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Poems From Within's Blog. Just another WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: February 2011. February 23, 2011. A brother’s love is like no other Bonded immediately from birth They may fight, but quick to defend one another Together they can move the earth My brother and I are the same way I love that kid to more … Continue reading →. February 16, 2011. February 15, 2011. February 15, 2011. The Meaning of Life. Kryssie on 4 Years Old. Poems From Within's Blog. Poems From Within's Blog.
R.I.P. Nana | Poems From Within's Blog
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Poems From Within's Blog. Just another WordPress.com site. The Meaning of Life →. March 7, 2011. March 6, 2011. The day you flew up to heaven. On wings golden and beloved. Given by the father above. Outside the rain was falling. As if the angels were crying. Because you were taken away. With words we didn’t get to say. I knew this day would come. Yet I dreaded the thought. Of a world without you. Wish I could tell you I love you. Nana watch over me. One day you will see. My face when we meet again.
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Poems From Within's Blog. Just another WordPress.com site. Monthly Archives: September 2011. September 29, 2011. Everyday angels are hard to come by I’ve had a few in my life My Nana was as sweet as could be She loved us all since we were babies As I sit and reminisce I can’t help but to … Continue reading →. The Meaning of Life. September 15, 2011. What is the meaning of life? The Meaning of Life. Kryssie on 4 Years Old. Poems From Within's Blog. Blog at WordPress.com. Poems From Within's Blog.
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Poems from the Portuguese
Bernardo Pinto de Almeida. Fernando Pinto do Amaral. João Luís Barreto Guimarães. Margarida Vale de Gato. Maria do Rosário Pedreira. Sara F. Costa. Yvette K. Centeno. You are viewing ». 21st Century Portuguese Poetry translated into English. Bernardo Pinto de Almeida. Fernando Pinto do Amaral. João Luís Barreto Guimarães. Margarida Vale de Gato. Yvette K. Centeno. Maria do Rosário Pedreira. IN THE DISTANCE THEY’RE ALL STONES. Sara F. Costa. There’s a savage light. 59 poets, 341 poems. Poem of the month.
Poems from the Shoebox
Available at Amazon.com. There are seven categories: Musings, Youth, Family and Friends, Despair, Change, Love, and Later Years. Many of these expressions of thought and feeling are universal and may be reflected in your own life experiences. Others are unique to the perceptions of the poet. Submit your review here. More links to come! Design by: Win Nadeau.
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Poems from the Soul | Where poetry comes to escape the body
Poems from the Soul. Where poetry comes to escape the body. May 3, 2016. Down, up, down, up. Down, splutter, cough. Cleansed. Inside and out. Feet stumble, hair drips. Nothing matters but the waves. Up, down, up, down. Up, giggle, shriek. Happy Inside and out. Arms flail, eyes sparkle. Nothing matters but the waves. June 26, 2015. The impossibility of moving. Is all too possible for me. No-one’s really budging. To let me in to see. I only want some grassy land. Somewhere to flex my toes. October 2, 2014.
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Thoughts from the Throne
Thoughts from the Throne. WHEN NATURE CALLS, WE SEND BACK A TEXT. Thursday, December 24, 2009. Bathroom is empty not all. Not all that much work to do. Great christmas eve poo. Wednesday, December 16, 2009. Afternoon upon a briskley freezing. A briskley freezing cold day. I just gave birth to. I just gave birth to a brown baby boy. Perhaps he shall grow to a fast samoan like troy. But most likely will be flushed. Tuesday, December 15, 2009. Solemn Blue water and the. And the upright toilet seat.
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Poems (poesie)
January 2, 2017. By Aaron the jewish dude. ChinHooi Ng's Poetic Notes. The first ray of sunshine. Seeps through the window. It drives away dark and cold. Brings in warmth and light. Touching it after a dream. Is a kind of. Dear Humanity, Have a Voice For Me. January 1, 2017. By Aaron the jewish dude. That Which is} To Herself. 1,350 more words. November 22, 2016. November 22, 2016. By Aaron the jewish dude. Flowers speak of peace. Stones in the water flowing upstream. The trees whistle calming tunes.
Poems From Within's Blog | Just another WordPress.com site
Poems From Within's Blog. Just another WordPress.com site. September 29, 2011. Everyday angels are hard to come by. I’ve had a few in my life. My Nana was as sweet as could be. She loved us all since we were babies. As I sit and reminisce. I can’t help but to miss. Her beautiful persona in my presence. Although I know she’s up in Heaven. This Earth is not the same without her. But she is now living with Our Father. Looking down upon her family. Watching us grow, loving us equally. I always think of you.
Poems From You
Relationship and friendship poetry submitted by visitors to friendshipisaverb.co.uk website. Thursday, 13 November 2008. Rhapsody - A Moment in Love by Ushna Sardar. Like clouds drifted across the sky. All I desire,. Keeps climbing higher and higher. In your arms,. Startling disclosures of sweet secrets. Beyond what we thought. I can still vividly remember. At that moment;. Your sense of magic. Had brought me closer to you. I felt and knew. That flowed through those veins. The star travelled in disguise.
A poem from your husband | Speechless
A poem from your husband. Not much to say. Speaks for itself. Forgive Me, My Woman. Come from the heart. Click a tag to view more. Theme by: Theme Horse.
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آ مار بازديد :. نوشته شده در جمعه بیستم دی ۱۳۹۲ و ساعت 1:53. اگه به یه نفر قول دادے باهاش بمونے دیگه حق ندارے چراغ امید دلشو خاموش کنے رو حرفت باش و عاشقش باش مطمئن باش دنیاشو به پات میریزه. نوشته شده توسط Start. نوشته شده در جمعه بیست و هفتم اردیبهشت ۱۳۹۲ و ساعت 21:51. نمی بخشمت.بخاطر تمام خنده هایی كه از صورتم. گرفتیبخاطر تمام غمهایی كه بر صورتم نشاندی. نمی بخشمت .بخاطر دلی كه برایم شكستی . بخاطر احساسی كه برایم پرپر كردی.نمی بخشمت. بخاطر زخمی كه بر وجودم نشاندی.بخاطر نمكی. هیزم شكن هم بر نمی دارد.
Poems Gallore | Let the words speak. let the message leak……. through each and every line
Let the words speak. let the message leak……. through each and every line. October 25, 2012. I ruffle feathers sometime; I guess I come on too strong. My voice is always loud; God gave me a powerful set of lungs. I have a short temper; short meaning it goes as fast as it comes. Sometimes I think I am too strong, even the gentlest touch can break something I care for. I have a big ego, but it can be deflated any time. These are the hazards of being me. No one wants to be bad, but bad can follow you. When y...
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Τετάρτη, 30 Δεκεμβρίου 2015. W Wordsworth, "A slumber did my spirit seal" ("Ύπνος βαθύς μού σφράγισε τον νου"). A slumber did my spirit seal;. I had no human fears:. She seemed a thing that could not feel. The touch of earthly years. No motion has she now, no force:. She neither hears nor sees,. Rolled round in earth's diurnal course. With rocks and stones and trees. Ύπνος βαθύς μού σφράγισε τον νου'. Δεν είχα φόβο ανθρώπου:. Σαν πράγμα εκείνη έμοιαζε, δεν γίνονταν να αισθανθεί. Κυριακή, 21 Ιουνίου 2015.
