Best Helm Poems

Life in an instant, a blip
A rockets fuel cylinders spent
Through the vastness of time, a footprint
In the grand scheme of things, just a dent
Still unique to this planet, perhaps universe
So self aware, blessing or curse
To know you're so small, yet potential so great
Live life with...

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My darling sat so sweetly like a contented woman
her crown was knitted with topaz and pure glistering gold
her succulent soft skin brought mad thoughts to his knees
her face was more glistering than the night stars
her lovable lofty hips eclipsed the sun!
her dear dear tongue was...

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My darling sat so sweetly like a contented woman
her crown was knitted with topaz and pure glistering gold
her succulent soft skin brought mad thoughts to his knees
her face was more glistering than the night stars
her lovable lofty hips eclipsed the sun!
her dear dear tongue was...

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My darling sat so sweetly like a contented woman
her crown was knitted with topaz and pure glistering gold
her succulent soft skin brought mad thoughts to his knees
her face was more glistering than the night stars
her lovable lofty hips eclipsed the sun!
her dear dear tongue was...

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My darling sat so sweetly like a contented woman
her crown was knitted with topaz and pure glistering gold
her succulent soft skin brought mad thoughts to his knees
her face was more glistering than the night stars
her lovable lofty hips eclipsed the sun!
her dear dear tongue was...

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The helmsman sings a merry song:
Haec est vera fraternas,
and downs a cup of something strong,
Hick, vera, hick, hick, fraternas.

The sailors dance a lusty jig,
forsaking sails, crow's nest and rig.
Young princes and their ladies fair
join in the drunken helmsman's air:
Haec est vera fraternas.

Commoners with nobles prance.
Friars...

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My darling sat so sweetly like a contented woman
her crown was knitted with topaz and pure glistering gold
her succulent soft skin brought mad thoughts to his knees
her face was more glistering than the night stars
her lovable lofty hips eclipsed the sun!
her dear dear tongue was...

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It’s comforting to me to know
I always can depend
On something to replace whatever’s
Gotten to the end.

For each liquid soap or tissue box
Or butter, ketchup, bread,
There’s a new one waiting on the shelf
To take its place instead.

When growing up, what I’ve described
Was not the normal case.
If...

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WHO IS AT THE HELM?
Dr. Jim Martin

When the path is unclear,
And the way unsure,
One is ever near
Whose direction is pure.

He knows the end before you ever start,
Obstacles are minor things.
Direction He will impart
Infinite wisdom He brings.

A decision is to be made
Regarding Who will sit on...

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A decade at the helm of the true Church Of Christ, 
The Administration upholds the Lord's advice; 
Ten years of victorious stewardship of the fold, 
He leads each one of us to the road paved with gold.

In the break of new dawn of September seven;...

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At Helm of Food Realm

Heard husband and wife are at the helm,
Regarding those found in the food realm;
Dessert and dinner,
Always a winner;
Their outstanding cooking will overwhelm.

Jim Horn

Another poem about food....

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A HARSHNESS OF EXPRESSION
IT IS THE WINDOW THAT SHOWS
HIS POVERTY
SHAMED HE DECIDES NOT TO LOOK
IN EFFECT HE IS A DISREPUTABLE CHARACTER
 THE HARSHNESS OF HER GLANCE
SHE DECIDES TO SPEAK FOOLISHLY
TO FURTHER SEPARATE HERSELF
FROM THOSE AROUND HER
THE HARSHNESS OF HER HANDS
SPEAK OF THE LACK OF
CONCERN FOR...

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Trump Hilarious at the Helm

Trump is totally hilarious at the helm;
With all his idiocy, he does overwelm;
Damaged brain,
Hard to explain,
And has a  malfunctioning cerubulum.

Jim Horn...

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Jesus  at the helm
                                    Guides this ship toward 
...

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Maybe I'll go all Bukowski on you, turn your cheeks scarlet red.
A little Emily Dickerson, with a lot of talk about death and the dead.
How about some dr. Seuss, that will make you laugh till it hurts in your side.
Or few words from Orson Welles...

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