Delaney Poems - Poems about Delaney

...Mary Delaney so adept with scissors her cut-outs opened royal doors Creativity filled her inventive heart* 3d treasure she did impart *https://garden-of-decoupage.blogspot.com/2011/05/mary-dela......Read More

...These are the times I sit and ponder at the beauty of it all, amazed at the bounty of my blessings Overburdened with foolish reminiscing For the time has come for the present... ...life's neve......Read More

... “Wha’da-ya’ s’pose he’s thinkin’ about,” I heard a nurse inquire, “he sits there almost every day just gazin’ at the pond?” “Hard to say,” a laundry gal replied, “but chances are...if you could, s......Read More

...Serge Lyrewing 417 Sharon K Gulley 174 Shihabudheen Kumbidi 424 Shiraz Iqbal 88 Shirley Ann Hawkins ......Read More

... Susan wife of Bill, mother of Brock, Julianna, Jocelyn, Marcus Heather and Billy, Jr. grandmother of Logan, Delaney and Isaac daughter of Alice and Albert and sister of Michael and Diane lo......Read More

...IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY: LXXVIII for Suzanne DELANEY, in appreciation (Prelude: CAN THE WRONG MAN BE RIGHT ? ABSOLUTELY ! If only he were NOT guilty of the self-same crime ! ......Read More

...The greenery surrounds... Like a tint of nature Blue moon floating in pure white clouds Invasion of the black hole A tear duct so deep...so sexy Lashes long, spread perfectly so Framed of ......Read More

...The day Mitchell Malden became a hero he had only meant to go for a drink, paced slowly into Slimbed’s only saloon, where he noticed an unpleasant stink. He saw Delaney Hannigan at cards and f......Read More

... She is elusive, shy, anticipated by a waiting world - perhaps too much, in that she hides herself reluctant to appear - delicate as the first leaves her gowns of petals now unfold, nascent, he......Read More

...Fairies among the leaves were happy. Morning wind gently rocked them to and fro, Upon the dewy grass, butterflies spread their gay wings then flew among the flowers to peep at them. On a silv......Read More

...Mr Strood The high room, the bright light, the plentiful mirrors the long sweep of lace curtains, the many faces.. She wondered whether music lessons were part of her dreadful experiences o......Read More

...The bright light, plentiful mirrors seemed more numerous here. Miriam wondered whether music lessons were part of her remuneration. She thought of people, the very first time she had played a du......Read More

... Lady Autumn lies - discarded now. Left alone - her stick- like bones are lying under trees where they have blown. Fiery colors of her verdant dresses lie in brown heaped on icy, frosted groun......Read More

... Two tiny birds flirt on the edge of a stone bird-bath - they dip and drink in unison A flower floats - his love offering. Suzanne Delaney......Read More

...Her nest is traditional with modern twists, fluff pulled from our car cover, passion fruit tendrils for strength, Skeleton leaves and feathers for cozy effect, She sits giving warmth with the......Read More