Seasons Cheer Poems

Feeling so blessed away from
thee abuse being battered taunted 
today I sit with my two red poodles 
brando and ruby they love me 
unconditionally making...

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I'm the roving reporter on the move again
(despite having a cold I had to take the children to gymnastics and because I'm disorganised I'm crossing...

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By wax and comfort I recess
    With smooshed shoulders squeezing betwixt 
The cushions, my gaze imploring 
Those streams which weave the clouds,...

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Different Movements of the Seasons are naturally all
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Fill the  Breeze with your laughter your touch mist fragrant kiss for the  Soul.
To rest in the arms of love is Amorous where...

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He was a gentle giant - towering
Bigger than the notorious Claus
His jolly and joy were never overpowering
His gift was a reminder of grandma’s
He represented Santa...

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Her eyes begin to sparkle
With joy from within
Pleasure only found from
Sharing the heart with a friend
Elation only known with
The whisper of intimacy baptized
In laughter, smiles,...

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From the ridge, they can hustle down the valley.
It is a blissful process to complete the strolling way.
View blocks and square structures in another shape,
What...

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thanksgiving is more
more than a dinner to share
we celebrate life 
an autumn to be thankful
for all the things we cherish

Edward J Ebbs - 10/22/2021

Written for...

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A Fifth Season

The season reigns as host each year.
Foamed fans, friends, food, football is here!


-Entered into “Your Best Rhyming Couplet #3 Poetry Contest
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TIMES WHEN THE DAYS ARE JUST LONELY
TIMES WHEN THE TIMES ARE JUST BAD
TIMES WHEN THE TIMES ARE SO SAD
TIMES WHEN THE TIMES ARE REALLY GLAD
TIMES...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Flaming amber, gold and red

Wakening the earth to see

Crisp morning whispers caress

The soul’s breath with peace









Writing Challenge - Dodoitsu - Poetry Contest
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The muses all march to their own rhythmic drum
Or saunter or scamper in their favored time
The poems will come when they come, when they come

Blank...

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The Rose
Hidden beneath a circle of tangled weeds
Bruised, hurt and torn and made to bleed
Lies a bud, so young, so true and full of life
Buried...

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