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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt. All my own poetry. Share your favorites with us! Those songs that inspire you, your favorite you tube videos, images. Whatever you use to inspire your muse! Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Saturday at Holt rehab and senior center. Dead dog, live. Learn about how jeff bezos startsup amazon and entertain the world of books, dvds, and musical chorus. My Poetry and Writing. A Poem For L Key of Values. Perfect Poet Award- thursday Poets' Rally Week 38. Is She One of Us?
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt: 06/27/11
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt. All my own poetry. A cloudless sky, a sunny day,. The perfect time to turn the hay. As the rake turns round and round,. A rhythmic beat makes a wondrous sound. The hay is flipped once again,. Still there is no sign of rain. As the tractor chugs along,. The rake and motor sing their song. With sun shining down right now,. Beads of sweat drip from the brow. Wiped away with an old red rag,. Quickly drenched like the old gray nag. Soon the time comes to bail the hay,.
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt: 08/26/11
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt. All my own poetry. Summer starts to cry. Sunshine fades winds blow cooler. Autumn trees weep leaves. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Dead dog, live. Learn about how jeff bezos startsup amazon and entertain the world of books, dvds, and musical chorus. My Poetry and Writing. A Poem For L Key of Values. Perfect Poet Award- thursday Poets' Rally Week 38. Is She One of Us? Promising Poets Parking Lot.
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt: 06/03/11
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt. All my own poetry. Magical faeries grasp my hand. I float away across the sea. Soon a shore with silvery sand. Pink billowing sails guiding me. Chocolate drops of rain fall down. Magical faeries grasp my hand. Faeries and I now dance around. On the shores of silvery sand. Melodies from a faeries band. Caresses, soothes my weary mind. Magical faeries grasp my hand. Gentle songs I have longed to find. A starry night a silver moon. Brings magic of a concert band.
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt: 09/07/11
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt. All my own poetry. Summer starts to cry. Sunshine fades winds blow cooler. Autumn trees weep leaves. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Dead dog, live. Learn about how jeff bezos startsup amazon and entertain the world of books, dvds, and musical chorus. My Poetry and Writing. A Poem For L Key of Values. Perfect Poet Award- thursday Poets' Rally Week 38. Is She One of Us? Promising Poets Parking Lot.
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt: 11/24/13
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt. All my own poetry. Lost in thoughts of pain and sorrow. Never to see a bright tomorrow. The Lord of Salvation has left my side. No longer a helping hand to guide. Day by day I struggle so. Just to walk to and fro. No words of praise or love. Just words of hate and painful shoves. Lost again from all that's dear. Oh Lord please take me out of here. One more day of a clouded sky. I just wish I could say good-bye. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt: 06/04/11
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt. All my own poetry. You are alert, laughing, joking,. Not knowing that an attack is coming,. As electrical impulses begin to misfire,. In your brain, a feeling comes on,. The impulses become more erratic,. You're quickly engulfed into darkness;. A black hole of nothingness grabs you. Your body contorts in response,. Struggling to climb out of the void. Where sounds, vision, feelings,. The body continues to struggle. Against the nothingness,. You within its grasp.
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt: 01/03/13
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt. All my own poetry. The pitter-pat of little feet,. Stomping down the vacant street. Tears dripping down a sad sad face. Mommy's lost and out of place. Sunlight shines down upon this soul. To aid the search and obtain a goal. Guides her tiny little feet to a shop. Just down the street. Standing there by a boutique. Her heart's desire what she seeks. Mommy stands a look of fear. Sees her toddler coming near. Soon they join and embrace. Little one in mommy's arms.
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt: 06/18/11
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Fama Semper Vivat Poetry by Suzanne Wyatt. All my own poetry. Momma's lost her sense of smell,. It makes her dangerous as hell. I have to watch her with an eagle's eye. So she doesn't eat some rotten pie. Daily now I check the food and drinks. To make sure it doesn't stink. So that the meals she eats,. Don't end up being nasty treats. The loss of smell has it's perks,. No longer woke up with a jerk. By the skunk out on the lawn,. Who scents the plants at dawn. Links to this post. Dead dog, live.
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