Clap Poems - Poems about Clap

The only trees that truly rejoice Clap their hands and sway Why, the palm trees, of course...

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When he was 13 and I was 12, he sang “Clap your hands just a little bit louder,” and I followed his playful commands. We out there in TV land thrilled to the sound of his superb, inimitable harmonica playing on the wildly popular “Ed Sullivan Show.” Stevie had us gyrating and swaying. At the time, I didn’t know “Fingertips” was a Billboard number...

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Winds whisper to ancient trees, dancing to the river's song....

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Clap, clap and clap hands O for boys and girls in the class, who sometimes are rising like rising and falling tides. Clap ,clap and clap hands O for boys and girls in the class, is that not fine and composing, already love shatter here or there everyday?. Life rejoiced...

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Clap, clap and clap hands O for boys and girls in the class, who sometimes are rising like rising and falling tides. Clap ,clap and clap hands O for boys and girls in the class, is that not fine and composing, already love shatter here or there everyday?. Life rejoiced...

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You clapped for them and they were quiet for you Often strangers clap louder for you Than people you thought you knew Many tell you that they want to see you grow But many of them enjoy seeing you when you are at a low! Smile for the haters You clapped for them and they were quiet for you Today frenemies...

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Let joy move you, to capture vision divine, Let it ignite your heart with flames that shine. Sing new melodies to the bouncy skies, To the ancient of days, whose love will never cease. Transcend the limits of your life’s race, Embrace the Word, enjoy the enlarged space. Let joy move you, let it determine your days, In every breath, let faith...

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I fight day and night I fight Every light I see is of my own devices Every dark moment i endure is of my own devices I fight Even if they say my light is another's I fight I hold onto my strength And do not let their gods choose for me this is my right My fight I will build myself up Without your gods and...

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If I say I am wrong because I am in love Daily like a news pages I am on your steps I wrote My feelings on others note paper But look at their kindness they never feel bad sometimes someone blocked my heart but I never feel bad I respect more than you that they allow and enjoy I became...

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Clap for yourself By Michelle Morris 09/12/2022 You're reeling Feeling overwhelmed and adrift So many emotions to process From memories that just won't quit You don't know up from down You don't know if you can trust yourself You feel like you can't trust anyone Because they all left you to hang in hell Hold on and remember Please, please, try to remember That you deserve...

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Stomp your feet Harder now Make a big scene Do you see that everyone is watching Well you have an audience now, don't you Don't disappoint Louder now Their hands Clap...

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Life as a crow can be dodgy you know Those humans they have funny habits They feed every creature that lives on this planet They even grow salad for rabbits The nuts and the seeds and the fat balls they leave Upon the bird table all day So finches and robins can eat till they're full Even starlings will have some away But...

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Where they speak Where they compose Where they brainstorm Where they act out To create To make right To edge perfection Then it septed through The murky waters of Knowledge Those who's and and what's Straighten out the unfralls Making way For Intreies On who's mark Starts the Composment Sounding out What words meant Ready Ready The intro's Starting...

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You know I had to leave by 1:00. I had a date with Somethang Special. So I decided to plow both sides of the ole circle feild down by Suttle's place. i got the edges first cause I knew Ole Sutle's wife did laundry on Wedsday,. Well anyway I got about all but done when i looked over across the feild and saw them two knucleheaded Gals out there...

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Dear First World, Salute to you Accept humble bow, from the Third World. Thank you for the great lectures for fu***ing idiots. Heads hung low, wide-eyed, we clapped. You sold us your notion of humanity, we lived in a barbaric world. You bombed to end the atrocities. The boisterous sound of your missiles came over our heads, we clapped. You sent us tattered clothes, and dried...

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