Best Will Wonders Never Cease Poems

Spent a little time in a world so right 
Thousands of words filled my night 
Met a little filly, I would call my own 
Casting...

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my wonders wonder how would it be
if God had made me an insect a flea
how short of life would life be
and all of God's creatures
i'd...

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Why must we have a down day now and then

Are there new rules I'm not aware of

Basically I'm upbeat as I'm sure you all know

But...

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It was a chilly morning in paradise...

Autumn was already here...

A time for strange things to happen, as it is that time of year...

She was up...

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Puppy!
She is one of a kind
A woman of reason and love
Purely ossified and ornate
Puppy! A mother of all people

Slender but not much,
She’s a figure of...

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Inside each fearful soul there hides a song; 
Within the darkest night there shines a light;
The tunnel may seem endless, yet in truth 
The brightness...

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The sun rises to start the day.
Each one I see a different way.
It melts the ice that clings to the tree.
I’m amazed by the small...

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Many wonders yet to
behold 
amazement doth
increase 
suppose I would have
died 
before witnessing
this awesome treat.

My basket still half
filled 
let me taste all of
life 
the valleys and...

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PUFF THAT MAGIC DRAGON.
                     ...

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IN THE CUSTODY OF HIS HOPE

The common denominator of human life
Rode his pale horse past our house today;
And our lessened numbers paid the price—
God had...

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Dreamland

Walk with me in the land of dreams
     walk with me in peace

Where the grass is green, the sky is blue
...

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Who was she?
Walking in the rain,
like an orphan of the storm.
She trusted me,
to help find her shelter.
Courage uncommon,
a trusting heart,
letting me deliver her to safety.
At...

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My underwear is Fruit of the Loom
You're welcome for that mental sight
Anyway, I thought that seemed poetic
To me then, fruit of the pen seems right

What...

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The Queen is dead; a kingdom mourns
And all through her domain
There will be countless tributes
To her long amazing reign.

Ascending to the throne so young,
She ruled...

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The balls of yarn are all lined up,
By color and by weight.
The knitters check them out, deciding
What they might create - 

A sweater, scarf or...

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