Ages Ago Poems - Poems about Ages Ago

...As the stars glimmer softly And the silver moon appears I tell them about you I tell the cobalt skies Of how I wished on the lights of magic That we'd be forever I tell the wisps of clouds ......

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...In an alphabet book that my grandson once liked, One page unfamiliar to me Which, in turn, got my curiosity spiked, Was the animal listed for P. For a pangolin isn’t your average beast, But an......

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...It was important to come and see Though I don’t remember too well It was ages ago when I crossed your sea In purpose to buy and sell I sold nothing and bought a few Small items like cds and pain......

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...Betrayed and arrested, the verdict is death. Pilate tried to resist but gave in. As surely as life ends without any breath, So, we now see the wages of sin. Beaten and scourged now, He stood befo......

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...Chilterns - a naïve melody Let’s go to Chilterns to see what it’s like While the weather is fine Call me and note if you turned on the mike Let’s picnic down on the hillside Show me the path......

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...So they came to a point when it looks inevitable Like that happened with numbers one and two And like ages ago, it seems inexplicable Wars grow like a garden of stones can grew Stigmatized, victi......

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...It's winds remembers names of those who vanished ages ago ancient hills locals claim are mountains Time itself has reduce them to piles of boulders slowing seceding survival thin trees stick up a......

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...Huge pie in the sky, visiting her grandparents. A lofty and crusty bake from ages ago. The chill cellar held jars. Fruits were homegrown, handpicked, canned. Humongous, it was not an aver......

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...The moon, a pale eye, watched the lake below, Where White Rock shimmered, cold and slow. A shroud of mist clung to the water's face, And whispers rose, a chilling, spectral grace. They say a......

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... It started thousands of ages ago, when He had only just begun. His creativetly was beyond all thought, it was just divine. If one looks over the many years, we can see His handy work a......

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...He had a big schnozzola and sang with bold hat and smile. Heard on the old Victrola, one of his tricks to beguile. It was fo, lo, dee, oh, do, in old New Orleans city. But that was ages ago. ......

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... the bane … of complacency the enemy of apathetic ids an all-consuming blade of inspiration you, mighty weapon have slain the fiercest dragons of detachment and disregard that humanity has ......

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... * This has become a fave genre for me, as I’ve always been fascinated by metamorphosis and introspection of a shadowy nature … I hope you enjoy it. * ~ ruin of me … what was......

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...To Kill a Wild Rabbit - FICTION The small winding valley was cold and dank. Nothing stirred as darkness descended quickly. Dusk brought an ominous cloud of evil fog that, like a black s......

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...I build a HOME in you, And decorated it with care and affection, That's what I can call it though, I didn't love myself enough, doesn't mean I couldn't.. It's that I loved you too much and I on......

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