Cru Poems - Poems about Cru

...The mighty wind buffets And the trees cry bitter tears I try to hang on to my limb "Don't let go!" shutting my eyes to the debris I'm tor......

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...(sing it to the tune of "Cruella DeVil" from Disney's 101 Dalmatians) There was a Govenor named Kristi Noem De-Vil Oh Kristi Noem De-Vil Her own dog she’ll harm there's nothing more cru-el K......

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...Riding the rhythms of rolling wheels Driving rusty rock desert miles Purring pistons pumping power To my mottled muddy jade jeep A symphony sprung in my head Dawning with dainty din of drums ......

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...À JAMAIS je n’aurais jamais cru que le jour viendrait toujours j’ai pensé que je serais là pour toi et toi pour moi jamais je n’aurais cru que si soudainement la fin arriverait comm......

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...du coin de l’oeil j’ai cru te voir ce matin ton visage tes yeux ton air ta démarche ça m’a coupé le souffle j’ai figé là croyant te voir tourner les yeux vers moi j......

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...peu à peu comme une rose quand vient l’automne je t’ai vu faner devant moi tout lentement je n’aurais pas cru voir éclore entre nous un amour si serein garni d’un parfum plus divin tu m’a......

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...Dear inconnu If I must be enthralled by something I saw it to be you I'm enmeshed in the prism ......

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...Rich, vibrant mixtures off the changing colors of October. Golden yellow's that represent the ray's of the sun. Soft brown's, like dry dirt underground. Bright red"s that lift th......

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...Translation of the Elegy: On Marceline Desbordes-Valmore - À L'amour - Poem by Marcel Moreau Translated by T. Wignesan Reprends de ce bouquet les trompeuses couleurs, (Take back the dubiou......

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...SHE IS A SINGER THAT YOU LACK THE INTELLGENCE OF KNOWING! WHO IS THIS, HE SAID: SPEAKING OF THE PERSON WHO HAS BEEN CALLING EACH DAY. tHAN THE VOICE SAID "I WILL TELL YOU WHAT YOU NEED TO......

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... Into those vast spaces, where my mind does roam, I gaze and find dark e m p t i n e s s all around, Lin ger ing, looking for someone to hold me, I cru m b l e to p - i - e - ......

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...Christmas Day By Robert (Bob) Moore-(to the tune of Good King Wenceslas) Just last night when I looked out Christmas lights were glowing soon it will be Christmas Day but will not be snowing ......

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...War roars above ~ a hemisphere gone coal black, blasted with skin ~ned ash, soot ~scores the sky and rubble roils; blood can not travel on the wind. Lines cross, posts c......

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...traducere de: Angela Mamier Nache. aujourd’hui dieu m’a rappelé à lui m’a grondé comme un père en me disant qu’un ange s’est foulé les ailes en volant parmi mes mots et je jure que je ne l’ai pas v......

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...épouvantail s'il y avait eu suffisante épouvantail à effrayer tous ceux qui essaient de croa croa croa au cours de la s'ensuit cours des événements, puis, éventuellement, il aurait pu être un raison......

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