8Th Poems - Poems about 8Th

Roary the rat was an alchemist with a notorious reputation. He had been creating gold since his college graduation. His workshop was located at the London Train station. He alone had created most of the new treasury for the nation. Now I shall create silver, he told Raven, his trusty cat. This might seem odd, for a kitten to be...

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Morey was thrilled because the cheese spa was coming. The refrigerator made happy sounds, it was fairly humming. The cheese was melting ahead of time in the microwave. Morey was the first family member in; he is extremely brave. This is not only comfortable, but tasty too he told the rest. There was cheddar, provolone, but he liked the blue...

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Hiking Hannah wondered about hundreds of hikes in her wonder journals. She's been to Kansas to see sunflowers and Iowa to see corn kernels. Her cousin asked. Are you going to Europe- namely Italy any time soon? Hannah's laborious notes said Saturn, Pluto,and maybe the moon. She had the boots, the canned foods, the can opener, and the walking...

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Paula persnickety poppycock provided proof Questioning quarrelsome quick-witted quail Responsible radicals reacted, reminding raised roof Shopworn shortbread shakes shifty ships and shale...

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Pacifists are adorable, but I want war Why? I asked the newest dictator, Thor I am greedy he admitted. I always want more. He was also selfish to his core. I never again spoke to old King Thor...

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Hello I guess you don’t know me I’m just a mere human And here is my story I was small And so was my family. Our love was big, But so was our tragedy I craved an artistic sense of mind And a love for learning But it was freedom I was truly yearning Freedom from sadness Freedom from neglect Freedom from tears Freedom from memories I...

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Don't pay attention to what others say or do. Focus your thoughts on the Creator of you. We are all one of His fingerprints, not one is the same. Everyone's still a loser, without God in the game. Not a soul God created is better than you. Whatever one person has, all can have the same too! God's word says "WE'RE...

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“…I’m proud of you…” The words sting in vain, The words hit me like a train, The tears crawl to my eyes, The protective barrier dies. “…I’m proud of you…” My world crumbles, My words stumble, My heart races, My throat rages. “…I’m proud of you…” All things lost, All thoughts are at a cost, All people don’t exist, All tears fall without resist. “…I’m proud of you…” Get it together, Get...

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Doris is a duck who likes to overindulge whenever she can. She overcompensates because she has no dog, cat or man. Today I saw her eat three boxes of chocolates in an hour Then she drank a bottle of wine, to give her happy power. I have no advice to give, and I am glad that she does not...

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She was incognito, so I pretended not to recognize her that day. It was the little female turtle who lived down in Oyster Bay. As a disguise she was wearing round granny glasses and a pink wig. I avoided her eyes, so she could feel safe smoking on her cig....

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Freda the ballerina’s tutu was a little too tight She had asked her mama to let it out last night This morning, she had eaten two flies too many Mama had let it out an inch, but was that plenty? She squeezed into the tutu feeling like a mouse under a crack Her ballet slippers were lost, and her high...

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1. One little brown bear, Wanted to shave all his hair. 2. Two anxious alligators disagreed. Thought the little brown bear, Would look to different without any hair. 3. Three...

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One day as I laid in the ER bed. Thoughts of dying ran thru my head. This time I thought, I might not pull thru. Lord I'm not sure how, but I must trust You. I surrendered my fear to Him and just let go. I was trying to predict an end that I didn't know. Suddenly two people came my...

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THE MAN IN SHINNING ARMOUR IS THE ONE I LOVE THE MAN IN SHINNING ARMOUR IS THE ONE THAT RIDES INTO THE LIGHT THE THE MOON HE IS THE ONE THAT TOUCHED MY HEART AND SOUL... THIS MAN THAT I SEEN IN MY DEEPEST DREAMS... HOLDS OUT HIS HAND... PLEASE TOUCH MY HAND... WITH THE TOUCH OF THE HAND...... HE SAYS ONTO ME..... I...

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Cracking Glass Your mind fills like a glass Always taking never ask Never asking questions and never drawing lines Never turning forwards, just staring far behind You crack and break and bend and press You chase and burn and scratch but yet Walls crumble and never stand They’re built of rubble and pure clear sand You’re pushing and you’re turning Clear as shiny day You’re shoving...

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