Bok Poems - Poems about Bok

...abecedarian poem The fudge! The fudge! A mnemonic device some good acronyms to remember for the clefs Early: Gregarious:Blissfull Days Fatuous Equivocate Garrulous Bouis Dampen Fervor Egotis......

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...Having, with hope and faith, overcome past moonless night-like trials and tribulations, I meet today's sunshine-ones with Gilead's balm; Be aware that each living day and night has its race, a......

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...#A Nod To My MOTHER Who LOVED Her BLACKEYE PEAS. "So Do I", If Cooked GOOD..."YES PLEASE!" A GREAT "B" LETTER FOOD... BROCCOLI BOK CHOY BERRIES BEETS (THESE ARE THE TYPE OF "BEATS" I LIKE...SA......

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...Today we went to the zoo, clouds scud high and the sky was blue. Mum,sis and me filed in the queue, Gran and Gramps waited too. Giant giraffes,six metres tall, looked over a stable stall. Sho......

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...He sits before my window strongly scented implanted deep inside my soil so grand With bushy arms of spruce uncomplicated this big bulbous tree is planted in my land. With every passing day as ......

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... "Salvage" Salvage the fixating salvation unfurling from the wreckage of a numb world twisted inside treasure climbs swimming the ladder from the deep of all things ......

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...You never know when the day begins or until it is complete what twists and turns that day may take…or what people you might meet. Today a nod to fate…or luck…or what many call destiny…this story r......

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...THE TREAT Today we went to the zoo clouds scud high & the sky blue. Mum,sis & me filed in the queue Gran & Gramps waited too Giant giraffes six metres tal......

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...As lunch draws near, My taste buds rise. Will it bring a tear? Or make my senses rise? Such in my great joy. Fish in sauce is great. Or bok-choy with soy? A dream on my plate. Ah,here it ......

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...I would help the air by blowing smoke into outer space. Not like the teens who blow it in my face. Bok Choy! For the farmer I would bring rain, precipitation to wash upon delicious leafy gr......

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...Saturday Farmers’ Market Here’s how it goes at our Farmers’ Market: shoppers all ages, clothing, and races, parents push bundled babies in strollers, children dash eagerly through the crowd. ......

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...A World Shattered http://www.freemalaysiatoday.com/category/nation/2017/11/15/penang-to-pay-funeral-expenses-of-mca-mans-family-members/ Here in Bolehland, this has to be the saddest news ......

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...III Who is this wanderer come out of the desert well nourished and with muddied feet? Who is this angel come down from heaven to walk this earth for you to meet? Who knows this stranger co......

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...II The teacher and her pupil sat by the river holding hands and trading adjectives of admiration. Luna looked down upon the playful couple and blessed their union. They were pioneers on th......

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...SNAKES (XI) Temptation always comes in a pretty package; they were caught between two worlds, worlds apart. The reason for snakes in the grass is to make elephants dance. You ......

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