Fill A Book Poems - Poems about Fill A Book

...If there were no tomorrow I would have no sorrow The life I have had Has made me glad If there were no tomorrow I have lived on time that was borrowed The joy of knowing Has kept me going The......Read the rest...

...It has always been my nature to live through a pen. I have never known my feelings until they formed into poetry. And I fear memory will never be enough to keep a record of every heartbeat. So it onl......Read the rest...

...Oh, fluffy little midget mine, how innocent you look. But your many crimes have crossed a line so often it would fill a book. From toe-beans so very cute, attached, are those murder mittens. ......Read the rest...

...A friend— not a good one, but a close one; one that I couldn’t let go If I could see you now, I don’t know what I would say… there were always things I didn’t know but I loved you most. ......Read the rest...

...Good and upright is the Lord Thus He shows sinners the way He guides the humble to justice He teaches the humble his way Psalm 25:8-9 About a year ago Life began to change My son at Colleg......Read the rest...

...Song:- 1990 Mother Mother love me love me love me love me I need your love (repeat) why don't you like me? why do you hate me? why do you hit me? Mother Mother ......Read the rest...

...The victim list keeps growing But no one really cares The gristmill claims another one Keep your hands in and don't stare Hollywood is the golden land The eternal silver screen But ......Read the rest...

...I can imagine a civilized society without policemen; but it would be one filled with chaos, killin......Read the rest...

...The hands of our parents are wrinkled and worn, Tell a story of the years each of us were born. A life full of giving, caring, and work Yet the knowledge they hold could each fill a book. The......Read the rest...

...In the morning I like my laugh when it’s with yours Starts with a muffled giggle, but when it rains it pours Your chest inflates and out comes a hearty bellow This placid stream of crisp mornin......Read the rest...

...rejoice. surpass your peak, sneak a glance your knees may wish to dance Evolve does hand words follow the thumb that holds, the mind that thinks a soul that see's who knows what that word......Read the rest...

...I have this desire To write and inspire. But would the world open its ears and listen When most of my life has already been written? What about my life could possibly be said To make it worthy o......Read the rest...