Bogeymen Poems - Poems about Bogeymen

...My country is the beautiful sun My country is not the hard winter My country is an often green Eden Always languid and tropical at dawn. It’s a country where the crowing of roosters Revives ev......

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...We cannot change who we are at our core; the only option allotted to us is how we choose to live in the here and now. We can meld with the darkness under a cloak of lies or embrace God's light, a......

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...Let us stroll down memory lane; skipping past the hurts locked in time. Choosing days where life felt sublime; let's revisit those once again. Remember when you were a child; think of ......

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...Memories fuel nostalgic dreams tethered to family and innocence; lost to time... when I was a child. Bogeymen, back then, were pretend... I'd stay out all summer, playing till it ......

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...There's more than golf balls on the moon, More than stars and stripes, More than lunar rover tracks, And two subsatellites. Four hundred thousand pounds of junk Contaminate the place. It'......

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...More than a pot of gold awaits beyond the rainbow’s end; Leprechaun’s are of the faerie clan and they play tricks. The clever little bugger’s are sure, your mind to send; on fascinating......

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...Happy Halloween Ghosts Ghouls Goblins Spirits Wines Pumpkins and their spices Jackolaterns and their flickering candles lights Scarecrows Spiders and their webs Skulls Bats Rats Black ......

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...ETHREE Witch Sneering Bubbly A pimply nose To be feared by all So Halloween friendly More terrifying than ghosts Placing eye of newt in cauldrons Pure evil in our fantasy books Horribly......

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...It's ok to cry If you feel dead inside And you have run out of hiding places That can lift and warm your pride From the swings and slides That use to be fairground rides Way back when you wher......

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...Home is Where Home is where your first and lost loves linger the scent of Cusson’s Imperial Leather and lavender, like a silken scarf curls and twines around your head,  her marshmallow touch......

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...What do children dream of when they go to sleep at night and do their hearts beat faster when the world is out of sight do they dream of Christmas or a birthday yet to come of happy days or holida......

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...Hush now, my sweet angel, you needn't fear the dark. Let mommy tuck you in as you dream of the park. No more silly stories of being scared at night. It's merely a bad dream everythin......

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...Let go of the rope my tethered friend Your holding on to a futile end. For if you fall what’s the consequence? But if never tried life won’t make sense. And if you try and don’t succeed You just m......

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...All was dark and quiet in the house as I got up to pee Not a sound from a mouse, but I could hear my hammering heart inside me I was so scared of the dark and hated getting up in the middle of the ......

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