Best Paster Poems
Spoon-Fed On SpoonerismsHooming in the near lorizon,
another girthday makes me bloomy
The yays, the dears are massing paster!
I am diserablly mepressed, and in a date of great sistress!
Age, you may agree, is rot for nissies!
More crinkles fill my worehead, more frowsfeet crame my face!
My shin is cagging,...
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Categories:
paster, age, funny, old,
Form:
Free verse
Welcome To Heavenwelcome to heaven,
its nice and beautiful inside
dreams of wonder that nobody can't hide
clouds that guide so smooth.
and the stars that fly so digentily..
or how the angels keep so quiet.
and how the sheep goes down to the paster
plus how the green grass blows down to the
beautiful...
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Categories:
paster, peace, uplifting, visionary, beautiful,
Form:
Free verse
The Cry of a Child
The Cry Of A Child
The cry of a child, sometimes we can hear. The cry of a child
sometimes can be seen. We should all be on the lookout to
see when a child cries.
Abuse can come in different forms.It is not always sexaul
abuse. It can...
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Categories:
paster, sad, cry, day,
Form:
Free verse
Web Page ReaderWeb Page Reader
We need a new device inside the computer with a control icon installed on the
screen a shortcut to direct me to the web page reader. Instead of opening my
web page and copy and paste the text eye open up the web...
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Categories:
paster, computer-internet, visionary, work, computer,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Forever-Part 2Pacabells cannon starts to play. The gates open and everyone looks my way. Beautiful black and red roses line the red carpet that leads to you. You look amazing tonight too. I look at my white dress as I step into the setting sun. The...
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Categories:
paster, daughter, dedication, faith, family,
Form:
Free verse
Categories:
paster, beautiful, beauty, bridal shower,
Form:
Ballad
Best FriendsBest friend that you were,
You touched my life in many ways,
You were the one who I trusted,
You were the one who I thought was a real friend,
You make people over whelmed,
With what you say to them about God,
You make me insane and other run away,
You...
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Categories:
paster, friendshipme, me,
Form:
A Cowgirl's DreamTo walk through a paster full of
wild flowers, up to her West.
To sit under the shade tree's, with
the one she loves.
To lie in the cool grass at night
staring at the moon and stars talking about forever.
To listen to the stories from the old'...
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Categories:
paster, cowboy-western, history, life, dream,
Form:
Lyric
Savedwarm tears fall from my weakened eyes to the tathered ground
as my ears begain to silence the sound
shadows of evil surround my presents
as spirits of light fall in my essence
my brother....
my brother....
your nearing the light
just try to repent and continue your fight
as the paster raise...
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Categories:
paster,
Form:
What About YouWhat about You???
Which way do you choose
For Eternity?
What about You???
How is your life spent?
Do you Witness for Christ
Or is it just about your life?
Do you know
what Your Future Holds?
When it is time your life is through
Which doorway
Do you think
Will you pass through
The...
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Categories:
paster, caregiving, friendship, inspirational, time,
Form:
"arsenic Verification of Evil " (Smoke Detector) 2/17/09audible by design, cheating fate playing as life's protector
you had me fooled, with blinking and what not
caring on as, you pushed out your white powered of illness
but it did not wash my black away
my illness is but...
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Categories:
paster, black african american, death,
Form:
Ni HaoImagine! She lived in a China for five years
And come back asking me
“How are your knees?
But see here child
They are as strong as ever
If you please
“Oh no Mama
I’m only speaking Chinese”
Yesterday, I heard her said
To Paster Ned
“Come saw me da”
I got so embarrassed
I had to...
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Categories:
paster, culture, daughter, poetry,
Form:
Light Verse
The SchoonerThe schooner
On the flatland between the vales, I could see the sea
I had walked uphill for a long time, after the downhill
and the way to the coast, it was easy, but it was
getting cold, I wore a light navy uniform (Furlough)
I saw a protest...
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Categories:
paster, absence, bible, devotion,
Form:
Sonnet
When Something Special Happens again, and againNow for the long flight home feeling lost in present roam
Reliving our past days, weeks, my minds in wanting comb
Her smile, her charm, her look of warm, inviting adorn
We walked, we talked, but we never baulked our future born
Now eight thousand miles from each other,...
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Categories:
paster, children, love, people,
Form:
Rhyme