Best Gold Mine Poems

I've always showered 
care on ungrateful trees, 
the ones that bloomed 
and the ones that withered. 
I watered them anyway. 
In this chaotic world, 
compassion...

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the nature is a gold mine - positive effect on negative thoughts
breathe in the fresh air - find peace in circle of waves - an...

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Now this is quiet a famous little stream, many untold story
The muddy waters run slow, but don't let it fool you when it comes alive
Divides...

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I listen calmly to him
Slowly nudging him on
As he expounds on philosophy
Hidden gems are revealed
Polished and inspected
This one owns a gold mine
This one has hidden...

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Crushed by WII
Brutal arms of Japan
Father in prison
Brother in heaven
But I marched on

Crushed by Korean War
Brutal arms of North
Goodbye, Father
See you in heaven
But I marched...

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A big welcome to you all who’ve travelled from afar
By plane by boat and motor car
For a reunion here in Hodson bay
It will be I’m...

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Is waiting in line at the store
More than just an occasional bore?

Is it vexing aggravation
Leading to complete frustration?

Well, this is just a state of mind
When...

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Bring my flowers now, while I'm livin'
I won't need your love when I'm gone
Don't spend time, tears, or money on my old breathless body
If your...

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If i were given a chance to be born again
i guess i would change anything in my life
i would enjoy the best part of my...

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Of Friendship

For years I haven’t grown, but bid my time
For one day I know, in spring I’ll shine
In avenues unknown, but will unfold in my...

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THE BUFFALO
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS


THERE WAS A TIME I ROAMED THESE PLAINS
FAR BEYOND WHERE THE EYE CAN SEE
IF YOU LIVED ON THESE PLAINS 
YOU HAD TO...

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The Old Prospector, The Crazy Old Fool

Folks said that nasty fool is a damn old bat
times the bastard knows not where he is at
Rumor is...

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Although I am raising a tapir,
I don't know since when.

I don't know 
where he came from or how I wound up in raising him;
I am...

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Freedom is free

                      ...

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The drum is sounding
From Queens in New York
Stretching to the horns of America
And the horns of Africa
Hear them applause
They call it the Trump drum of...

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