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What Is the Worth of a Person
What Is The Worth Of A Person?
                     By Charles Gerald Patrick Chard 2nd
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Categories: sye, death of a friend,
Form:
Ringing In the New Year
<                             raise your glass toast to thy new year
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Categories: sye, adventure, caregiving, dedication, education,
Form: Kyrielle
Founding Fathers
This is when we celebrate,

This is when we came,

a day for which we will never forget,

the day we hath taken our name,

The essence is  for your light of day,

but yours is in the nights in which you pray,

for i remember the smell, of the...

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Categories: sye, light, day, light,
Form: Epic

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Mistress
I shall stand before he and tell him why,

why I broke this man that wish  and chose to dye,

my breath had taken him with just a sweet but innocent sye,

fair maiden I love you so,

the heat within my soul is none less but to...

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Categories: sye, emotions,
Form: Ballad
Home Is Where the Heart Is
like a kid in a candy store im told by myself , you could look but you cant touch.
embraced the feeling of an outcast sometimes i feel like the only lonely hand with no other reaching out to clutch.
i take a deep breath and then...

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Categories: sye, bird, love,
Form: ABC
Home Is Where the Heart Is
like a kid in a candy store im told by myself , you could look but you cant touch.
embraced the feeling of an outcast sometimes i feel like the only lonely hand with no other reaching out to clutch.
i take a deep breath and then...

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© Mark Brown  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: sye, bird, love,
Form: ABC



Promises
I promised myself no more pain,
but the pain's still deep inside.
Thoughts of future, love and gain,
but this pain I can not hide.

I promised myself no more hurt,
but the hurt's still deep inside.
I'd have no boyfriend, I'd be a flirt,
and my head would be my guide.

I...

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Categories: sye, confusion, loss, lost love,
Form: Rhyme
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We hadn’t visited for a while.
I looked forward to seeing her smile.
We came as often as we could.
Probably not as often as we should.

Mom was in a Nursing Home.
Dementia had set in and she started to roam.
So, this was the best place for her to...

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Categories: sye, home,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things