Best Harding Poems

Dedication to Jazmine

I'm loosing hope
my heart is giving in
my mind is dying off
and its only been 2 days
since seeing you.
im going crazy
my heart hurts
without you
my...

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Poetry Soup Hero's

Poets with golden ink and pens 
You make us move forward with your inspiration
With kind an honest, encouragement  and compliments 
Small act...

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before I start please allow me to say
that if you don't see your name, please have no dismay
but I just had to write it this...

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I like my body when it's with your clothes.
With your skirts and with your hose.
Panties, bras and stilettos -
you must let me BORROW those!
Oooh, they're...

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She rages! Child of Rain and Stone...
  
Stone, easing not the falls she takes,
takes leave, that he might weep alone.

Alone, he grieves until she...

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The nineteen-ninety-four Olympic games
were held in Norway that specific year;
the thing that I remember, shame of shames...
two women athletes made the news...oh, dear.

Named Tonya Harding,...

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Schools are closed, there is no mail
And stores hold special sales.
To honor our first president,
That’s what this day entails.

Though technically, our 16th prez
Is celebrated, too.
To...

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In this place of Water and Stone,

Stone soothes the falls the Water takes,

takes Rivers' rages on alone,

alone he calms her when she wakes


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Name: Lycia Harding
Contest:...

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twilight’s last gleaming

endowment is returned at

the dawn’s early light



Lycia Harding
United States of America...

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As the wind lifts a bird,
shares the scent of roses
or fills an old ship's sails
that it may stay it's course,
so does the days prayer.
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Entry for...

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One
we go
Two three through
this life for all
they seek the Fifth column
they had a Sixth sense to 
recompense the poor the weak impoverished Ones
Petrarch, Dickens, Marx,...

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Spring has sprung, the fields have turned green;
He walks to the sunshine and stands on his dream;
He grew up in fields of brown earth and...

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"Blue Highway at the Cross Roads"



When the child 
finds the imprints,
the child will place
its feet firmly

in the 
Love 
marked, 
for the child alone

brick walls 
along...

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Reborn
~~~~~
Tap tap at a window
heavy the wind hitting 
the 
trees
branches shiver 
shaking 
quiver 
falling floating flying 
free
once a glowing vibrant 
green
orange with some 
what 
old...

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*** Pulled from the Mist *
   What Creating Art Is About*

(For Debbie Harding)

She gasped with an awe of nature,
Walking on a lone trail...

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