Etiquettes Poems - Poems about Etiquettes

...The world grows weary reading scripture's tomes but a leaf of love enlightens us. —Kabir, translation by Michael R. Burch No medicine rivals Love: one drop transforms you whole being to pure g......

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...Extempored Etiquettes Elaborated conversations of old Mildly in motion of words to express Synesthetic syncopations silenced inner egos. Naived out soul Anticipates long enough for a change t......

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...I would move mountains for all the working mothers: To untangle our communities and have someone see their true colors. To stop mothers from carrying the brunt of communal dysfunction, To guide a......

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...Sometimes it’s obvious And sometimes subtle That no matter what good you try to do The universe rewards you with the opposite. It might be as simple as the duality we create By such intentions......

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...When a tree dries It becomes like a plea Of a mannerless woman. Roots feed and sustain The entire tree and branches; And its leaves, long or short. Such a dry tree Stands alive while d......

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...The moment the clip rolled—- cold rain of adrenaline hassled down my spine and narrow nerves. In Gorge Floyd I froze—compressed, suppressed into miniature casket—- “I can’t breathe”—the resonanc......

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...The rains speak to me Let the torrents wash along Questions unasked Sometimes The words of the Old Man ring Constant Let the mountains speak Let the winds howl Timidly, I lap at waters Tamed......

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...Being a child, there were some little dreams I saw In every dream, there was success, with strength and flaws In every dream, there was a new purpose, a new smile In every dream, there was a uniqu......

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...Hoops of Poetry Soup offer A platform for poets and readers To interact in literary verses that differ In variety, tones, experiences and leaders. Loops of Poetry Soup expose Poems old and new......

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...There are all sorts of pupils in my class Class management is becoming a nightmare each day There is Shakespeare in my class When asked questions he talks in riddles and proverbs I have Ronal......

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...I nurse a dream of being a poet Writing like Frosts, Shakespeares and Poes Yet each glance at old works of poets Sees my tall dream standing on its toe Reading the lines so old and new I marve......

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...I know of a river of more than average Sorts... Meandering, when not dallying to maunder, Between many differing contours And unruly contorts; Where a privileged youth once Happily sought - ......

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..."Apologizing never means you are right and the other person is wrong, it means you value the relationship more than your ego." Believe me or not, a genuine sorry has those healing powers which can......

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...By evening five we started , Our christmas shopping activities. My wife on the lead, her purse full. Me appreciating her choices elegantly; Kevin, Andrea supporting my task , Our activities ended by......

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...When I was a child along with my cousins we listen to heroic tales about our ancestors and in someway the mill was always mentioned. So we went to discover these EPIC Historic site. A glance of parad......

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