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Grook Adventure Poems | Grook Poems About Adventure
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Life is a journey,
with a destination
the smell of the roses,
all the sweeter,
if you know where you're headed.
Copyright © Timothy Hicks | Year Posted 2014
< emphasis of labor day
symbolic's end of summer
picnics and parades display
American workers get chummier
Copyright © Katherine Stella | Year Posted 2010
cars can go fast but wait there are slow pokes in the world
but when you are behind a slow poke
You are not going anywhere
you honk your horn you yell but thats no good
That stupid old slow car is not worth you time
so take the short cut show him who is bose
dang it he is in front of you again
it would take crack (sniff sniif)
just to get the devil to move dang
how am i going to get him to move???
Copyright © desiree sigmond | Year Posted 2011
1. Success of anything,
2. Doesn't come easily.
3. All men are not God
4. Compromise is two-
5. If a man wants you,
6. Nothing can keep him
7. Nothing can make him
8. If he doesn't want
Copyright © Abdulhafeez Oyewole | Year Posted 2013
A magic knight coursing on in brilliance
On lean hack in clanging, cleaving aegis,
Crunching incantation-dark, blunt, and grunt.
So light illumines his cold, whiskered phiz
And it predates the warrior in night hunt.
Chase is stashed by shade then stir lulls to prance
When periphery is gorged by a mist.
Pitches of bolts burst ahead ere he cries.
His corpus recoils from cuffs in the breasts;
Wide-flat nose lights down to the ground; he dies.
Copyright © eufemio basada | Year Posted 2007
There on the golden street
All the saints will meet
Where all tears will be wiped away
With lives never to be in disarray
One person will call another with joy
As when a child so delights in his toy
We shall forever be free from fear
As our Shepherd will always be near
Nothing shall we do in a hurry
For we shall dwell without worry
We shall enjoy heavenly inheritance
Just because of Christ's importance
A perfect life shall we enjoy
Like a favoured and esteemed envoy
None of our sorrows will ever remain
When we appear in God's domain
God in His presence we shall abide
Where our needs He will forever provide
This day arrives
waking eternal sunrise
Christ the concious unity
Fruits that hang upon the vine
No fallen on desert plain
All our connected through brain
All part of Universal Concious Design
Copyright © Steven Henderson | Year Posted 2016