Best Time Of Your Life The Poems

What can I say that I haven’t said before
What can I recite to tell how much more
You mean to my world
How that I’ve never felt...

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Life is like a chapter in a book

We open and have a look

Each page unfolds a chapter at a time

One opens another closes we find

As...

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The greatest holiday gift I ever received  
Goes back so many, many years
Before my life became turmoiled
And before my tears for fears

I was a...

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they say the only people who can't change themselves are babies when they're wet
yet  most people won't even try to change when they reach...

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Marybeth, my little sister, the baby of the family.
A wild blonde, just like her mom, 
She had to have her candy!
From weed to perks, triple...

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Your name is misery
here to haunt me in my dreams
In my waking hours and in my sleep
Nightmares and worst fears 
of course you can make...

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I lived a life of sorrow and pain
     No rest for the weak, no hope of gain

A trapped soul and broken...

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Sometimes in our life an angel comes,
To spend some time with us below.
The time may last but only a short time,
Or it may last a...

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07/31/2012
Written by:  Florence McMillian (Flo)
Dedicated and written for my friend, Lisa Giessinger, as a special message from her to her mother, Hazel – about...

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Walk before you speak.
Lend your voice that seek.
Foot forward and back.
So will that be a fact.
Gone by and be well.
Trip up and put into a...

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I'm done with this I've had enough of this/
Slushy trip since Hell Paso son just quit
This empty pursuit
Of letting the past keep livin' through you/
Go...

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The Years To Long From Before


How the years go by from the time your just learning to walk till the time you walk out of...

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The point of it is knowing who you are.
Long days which may be dark or light,
The past and future always out of sight
Travelling onward to...

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A new season begun, a new life, a new birth,
engraving our story here upon earth.
The pages turn slowly.
Each day will pass.
Life is measured by the...

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Oh, my Beloved Africa
Why are you always so behind time
Why is it that the world always has to be miles ahead
For you to follow in...

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