Best Foyer Poems

My name is Gary Fields
And I am at the Poetry Convention
Their are a myriad of Poet's
They are all in contention
There are so many that I...

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    A humid afternoon , in the middle of August,  has nothing much to commend about it.  I can hear...

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Thought you folks might like to read this.  Someone sent it in an email to me.


The following is a poem written by Judge Roy...

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it lives in an old chest
the auctioneer stated eyes fixed on it with a stare
I have a piece of history in my hands
let me show...

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Heavenly bliss

Shawn and Shauna fell deeply in love
And were on their way to be wed
When a car, on that day, took their lives straight away
As...

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I won a lunch for two with Tom Sawyer
And there he was waiting in the foyer 
  He wore his best old straw hat
...

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Impoverished, destitute no money to spare
This woman with green eyes and cascading hair 
On a mission to find something to wear
Impress she must as though...

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At first they were in love, but soon he preferred
those sexy curves of his cute blonde employer
The divorce rate’s soaring I recently heard -
see forlorn...

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One man, one bomb, packed with rusty nuts and bolts
He bides his time, picks his spot and halts
Then detonates a foyer, full of mums and...

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A foyer of light's light
smiling loved ones to the side
a peace beyond earthly peace
a peek into the afterlife
e=mc2 is meaningless 
here
miracles are commonplace
if only we...

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“Your mother’s love, the silent devotion ,the never heard prayers, the unseen  care.” ~~ Shobhna Kanwar~~ 

She stood in the foyer of the church,...

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I lift my eyes, as I have done so many 
              ...

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Preferred by those that know of nothing fair.
Destroyed by sand that blows through consciousness.
Existing in a vacuum of despair.
I left that world behind I must...

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Her heart was a watercolor foyer.
  Drifting about eddies-beneath fatal falls.
     Wishing away the violets,
     ...

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I knew I was good at opening doors,
To blossom their thoughts and ignite.
Everyone had their own little glittering globe, 
My job was to make them...

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