D Day Poems - Poems about D Day

Oh Palestine! your blessed secret smile purge my mind with good daily you are my prayers ...

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My doctor warned me not to fall. Should I give up on big league ball?...

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given that the Self has no attribute who then within us is the one who feels that though we are complete, Self be enriched with the elixir of love, that heart heals...

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There comes that day, inevitable day when God will have had enough. When His promises, humans overstay hence, He will have his rebuff. God's covenants come with a consequence as we humans play the fool. His forgiveness appraises disobedience; and He governs with sovereign rule. Is it selfish to pray, "Lord, Jesus, come to take your children home"? Such brings the destruction of earth's kingdom; yet...

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The sun does rise; I open my eyes. A new day has come; I stretch on my vine. I spread myself to soak in the rays. In quiet splendor, in silent praise. A new day has come, I continue to bloom, where I am planted, where I am true. I follow the sun as it warms my face, with its bright rays...

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Who we are is light of Self, free from stain ~ To feel contrast, we wear mind-body chain...

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I determined to take seize of a lightning bolt! Paused at every tree. Flashed and thundered all about – stood by every metal post, just to see if God wanted me. Went to the nearest church… prayed for a voice or sign: and from behind the altar heard a gulping sound, pastor draining the sacrament wine. Not a good day....

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Army BRAT’S Always ‘Wanna’ Fly High The tradition necessitates that as a child born unto military parents Called by the beloved acronym Born Raised and Trained (BRAT’S) Be always on the spotlight as they augment and compliment The guys in uniform ever shifting from one place to another Military BRAT’S never quite settle born and raised as sojourners Born of a...

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A DAY ON THE BEACH CAN'T BE BEAT written for "Choose One Image Poetry Contest," Mystic Rose, sponsor Two ears of corn on the sand, With no sunscreen, they thought it was grand. They basked in the rays, In a golden haze, Till they popped like a snack, so unplanned! ...

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Up today at 5:00 A. M….this was not by chance… We had to get up that to catch the 7:30 train to France. Paris to be exact…so with our packed suitcases in hand… we headed off to Paris…just as our Ooh La La tour guide planned. A note about Ooh La La Tours… When Bryan was planning the Paris part...

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the man with no name took life as a game ~ with light of Self within, his claim to fame...

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I like to think big thoughts, but when I tie my brain in knots, I eat a couple tater tots.   Who was best?  The Sultan of Swat? Maybe he was - maybe not. I'm not sure, but if you ask me, man, my money's on Ohtani from Japan. If you think my poems ain't good enough, consider that I know lots of stuff - like: there's...

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egg white pedals and mustard yellow eyes following the light of the sun where the lilies of the field tippytoe one by one to serve the will of God in the golden time of day ...

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ADAM LEGACY 4 A planet that was full of bountiful resources Destroyed by the ones chosen to care for it A darkness decended upon it named greed Man didn't realise that he hunger for poison Layer by layer, he scraped by what was healthy Even the food that was found very unhealthy Gold and all kinds of precious weren't edible After...

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Just how could no one, not understand this Why is the world so full of uncaring greeds Will we ever realise the earth more than this It can always provide everyone's own needs What we leave behind tomorrow is our choice Sharing the earth bounty should be the choice Was there ever a reason to steal this land There's too much that...

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