Farmlands Poems - Poems about Farmlands

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...Turning over in a ruffled bed, stark red numbers sear 4 a.m. into bloodshot corneas. Nothing but darkness creeps through threadbare curtains, frozen in place. A desolate silence becomes deafen......

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... Down the river Far from the emptied swimming pools Far from skateboards Down the cold, foaming river Sitting, reclined in a floating rubber tire Skin tanned from summer sun T-shir......

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...Once there stood a golden field, Swaying crops, a farmer's yield. Morning songs of birds took flight, Beneath the sky so vast and bright. The village paths, of dust and stone, Where children l......

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...It started some years back, the farmlands will produce beans instead less the corn or the farm is now becoming a thing of adoration or simple fascinating society as per family. Well, war......

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...It started some years back, the farmlands will produce beans instead less the corn or the farm is now becoming a thing of adoration or simple fascinating society as per family. Well, war......

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...OLUPONNA: MY LAND AND TERRAIN. Oh my mother land; wealthy in soil To my grip held so highten; not soiled So cultured and nurtured in legendary To a land whose worth is never lost in form Wi......

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... Unlike a long and sunny summer day, Children are not prone to come out and play. We don't hear the birds singing and having their say. Crops have been harvested and growers have done their bes......

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... Lots of people were once scattered throughout those farmlands. But now nearly all those farm hands and sharecroppers are gone. But in my heart and mind, there's still a live picture of those c......

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... To The North Pole Of Course (Part Two) The farmlands, bridges and countrysides woosh by in a rush then vanish before my eyes at a hundred and twenty six miles per hour. My......

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... Walking country roads, farmlands, my dreams rouse Faith blessing those who believe in His grace Over meadows, past gardens, through the house Erasing dark with morn’s stirring embrac......

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...Finally, he’ll accept the title He can think of nothing else vital. No titles physically break down, His body dying for Royal Gown… Some feared truths are inconsequential; Gifts from Satan con......

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...Each word carries a vibration that can affect us. Let's choose uplifting words and create light, magic and miracles in the world. Stay blessed and take care. Words have energy By Michelle Mo......

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...I remember the precious days of my life as a kid The days of waking eagerly to greet the morning breeze Where the sun smiled sweetly to greet the decent horizon The skies were as clear and as f......

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...When God created the Animal Kingdom he chose to give the human specie the regins to cherish and protect all life across space, air, earth and water through darkness and sun's rays. He would di......

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