History Eve Poems

Risking the wishes of a silent night,
Colored in hope, 
Silent and slow, rising far off,
Beyond the milky slumber of a sunset,
Blazing bloodshot and drinking
Melancholy, ruddy...

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Back to the beginning 
By Michelle Morris
07/03/2021 

Sometimes I wish I could take us back to the beginning - with Adam and Eve and the...

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I often ask MYSELF,
What if I wasn't LEFT?

"Would I have been deceived if I wasn't ALONE?"
Of course, I will never know, but yet I wonder...

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Christmas Day has its allure…the gifts…remembering what it’s like to believe
but today I’d like to celebrate the allure of Christmas Eve.

The gifts sit unopened under...

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Yes, I am thinking about the human race
Please note that race has ‘four letters’
And most four-letter words
Can cause problems, ills, havocs and wars
Race is to...

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I love Christmas Day… the giving…the receiving, a small reminder of the make believe
but I also love the days that lead up to Christmas…most notably...

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I am walking in the garden 
of an ancient city
The walls are covered 
with climbing ivy of a delicate hue
The dews are thick after the...

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So, the regimental adjutant is to command 3rd Company
As we escort three million francs to Puebla?
Leave it to the general to trust such a fortune...

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This purgatory of cash
which turns our humanity from one
to one against the other
a spiritual infection of loves unguarded desire for life
and life, embalmed with economic...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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God of changing changelessness.
God of endless surprises,
confounding the confoundless.
You are the God of Paradox,
revealing to children, that,
which you hide from the learned.
Those mortals you touch,
utterly...

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I love Christmas Day with the giving of gifts, and the miracle of make-believe
but I also love the days that lead up to it…most notably...

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Men & women have nothing in common,I'm told.
He was raised to believe in that lie.
Conditioned into suppressing his tears.
As an infant,he was allowed to cry.

A...

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Lauren Hill slow songs thrill,

they pop like a fast moving pill,

I am flopped on top of a junk food bill,

and running with a skunk who...

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In the courts of sport and entertainment
They have forgotten the scales of justice
Lacking honor for those who gave life and limb
Sacrificing blood, and buried with...

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