Seasons Angel Poems

As a child of God, I awoke one day, 
The pain & fear had gone away.
With tears of joy running down my cheek,
No the devil...

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He fell, yet held to denial
She'd gone several seasons to send him to hell
Cold iron rod was insufficient to smash him
She saw and stretched for...

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Winter is very cold 
the wind is bold 
snowman made the centerfold 
brown snow is old. 

 

Spring is in the air 
flowers now blooming...

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Absolute deafening silence...

during and after a moderate snowfall
today January 19th, 2024,
within Southeastern Pennsylvania
and elsewhere across the Eastern Seaboard,
whereby blanket of whiteness
muffles sounds of civilization.

I hate...

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Quote By Poet "When winter goes to sleep, spring awakens." 

There is winter magic in the cool air, 
right now nature is very bare. 
It...

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I searched laboriously for you in the cold winter rains,
shivering from the shallowness.
I chased you on the hot, sultry days of summer,
feeling your presence hovering...

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when i die, i want to be remembered through my poetry. 
i want pictures and memories and kind words shared amongst my loved ones, 
but...

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I searched laboriously for you in the cold winter rains,
shivering from the shallowness.
I chased you on the hot, sultry days of summer,
feeling your presence hovering...

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These are the moments that stir our hearts 
      and make our spirits soar, like Phoenix's, 
   ...

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Way down on the farm
are cows, shepherds, and cattle
waiting to be milked...

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Note 16. 

61 leaves 
Bright orange leafs dance,
Seasons changing, nature's art,
Late night drives, love's warmth.

61's winding,
Whispers of memories past,
Shared moments now lost.

Fall's hues embrace us,
As...

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A Box of Jacks

A box of fun, 
popcorn and nuts, 
a prize, 
all to be 
shared. 

A simple pleasure, 
a memory, 
an event, 
to be...

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I.

There's a phantom closing in with the tempest
There's an all seeing eye in the wind that knows best
There's a voice crying in the wilderness without...

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It is gratifying that, 
    Words still have simpler forms,
And feelings still have milder versions.
That seasons still change,
And I get to soak...

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It is gratifying that, 
    Words still have simpler forms,
And feelings still have milder versions.
That seasons still change,
And I get to soak...

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