Early To Bed Poems - Poems about Early To Bed

...I know that I will love Living my life every day I know that I will suffered With my sickness I know that I need to go Early to bed every Single nigh I know that I am not looking forward To d......

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...Sadness I don't need you Bring me happiness instead Because it is happiness that I need Badly in my life Yes I am sorry for feeling grumpy today That is because I didn't get enough sleep Yes I......

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...Jack Horner was an impish little boy, who lived on Cherry Orchard farm; That produced varieties of fruit. For a mellowing sun, kept groves warm. The Horners had always been a serious set-......

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...Everyone called Joanna Wilde, Joanie, like an abbreviated crescent moon, Of which she was much enamored, with its silky, maroon darkness tunes. Pert Joanie was a young night owl, loving l......

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...Like real people do They go early to bed Every single night So they can get a good Night sleep Like real people do Every night before they sleep They say a little prayer To their Father Like......

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... Into my death I’d delve before I go, Not out of curiosity per se, Where, why and how I sure would like to know To steal a slim chance to cheat my doomsday. I’d leave off nasty habits, gi......

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...long winter shadows end day before I'm ready so early to bed......

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...EPIGRAMS IV Improve yourself by others' writings, attaining freely what they purchased at the expense of experience. —Socrates, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Are mayflie......

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...They say... Still waters run deep... Then why are there so many shallow people? When it rains it pours... Usually the day after I wash my truck. Walk softly and carry a big stick... Or wa......

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...November comes down gliding on filmy wings, Bringing cool and dank days on her way Sweet it is to watch the spectacular changes she brings In a medley of colors, plants and trees prou......

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...Dustmen were dirty Shoes had holes Typewriters qwerty Clothes were old School was tough, kids were rough Summers were always, quite cold Three-day week No power at night Week after week ano......

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...Back to school, Back to classes, The holiday is over, Children are happy-sad, Early to bed, Refreshed and sound to arise, New session, new scheme, New session, new curriculum, Teachers are ba......

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...The Ocean has no conscience, no judgment, joy, or hate She dances with you to her beat in stirring waves of fate With reverence you may enter all blessings on the day But just one slip an......

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...Mr Nobody Mr. Nobody is the one who did it, Guilty as charged of accused crime. Incredulous innocence looks on his face, Mr. Nobody was culprit time after time. It wasn’t me cried Mr Nobody,......

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...Billy Carts and Marbles Yes, we all played marbles when we were just kids, Had a big ‘Tom Bowler’ and a bag full of migs. Held onto your marble with fingers and thumb No fudging allowed, and yo......

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