Apprising Poems - Poems about Apprising

...Every January first of the new year... finds me (a doggone muttering *****sapien) to give pause for reminiscences and to take stock (sh lock and barrel) about mein kampf in general and previou......

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...A definite bonehead moment since revised when das scribe made laughing stock of himself (circa ~ 8:30 post meridiem December twenty eighth, 2022). A retrospective account revisited court......

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...THE GIRL WHO SINGS IN THE SHOWER The girl who sings in the shower does so to feel alive so her vision doesn't get fogged up in there she let's her hair loose and let's the water sprinkle ......

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...Still, in my pajamas, cold, ‘tis Winter. Purple and gray wool socks, and still, cold feet. Yet i’d walk down into the oaks, with sun’s light be soaked, at the Summer-plumed heartbeat. Into ......

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...In an atmosphere when every one is worried and busy in solving its own problems, this poem would give you some moments of relief to enjoy the beauty of Nature, With best wishes to all my PS friends........

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...I received a letter…a formal one…in the mail…out of the blue apprising me of a relative’s death…one I never knew. Since I’m a distant relation…to me his information was released He never married......

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...January 17th, 2020, a moost memorable outing at Collegeville Diner A hardy acknowledgement yessiree to the blessed sister Amelie worthy of such beloved, devoted, feted husband Rich truly besto......

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...Thin and lean he came to glean His sickle shining with the summer sheen My branches to trim and make me slim My roots to prod and soil to skim He tended to me as a mother would a child Appri......

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...Standing in a meadow of imagination Guided, by a celestial destination Along the dale Follow the trail To a regatta, of fireflies with luminous sails The heavy night air, stills an apprising g......

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... Wind whispers through fingers of ebony black pinions Head cocked to watch me as he drifts past my eyes Apprising and appraising My place in his dominion Head cocked to watch me As he effo......

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...Warrior Wind My shack-like home Tries its best to shield me from the cold and torrent winds I feel its cold touch caressing my back It massages is like little pin-pricks along my spine The br......

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...An I am of Love is precept approved, Doesn’t need approval of concepts' inept, Doesn’t need the nod of man/woman, only God, By precept of love’s absolve soul’s love is kept! Seeing Love’s bein......

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