Four O Poems - Poems about Four O

...In solitude with eyes closed, a bell flashes with a little girl chuckling, chasing it. In stillness, silence, the bell starts tolling and the girl intently stares at it, eyes beaming wit......

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... A LANCASHIRE LIASON “Laugh an world laughs with yer” she said, as she cum in. I said,“ Do you live in a barn?” She grimaced an with er large left arm she swung out an shut door. “Are y’ e......

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...The golden light of four o' clock comes fast Country comfort and camera in hand Orange, yellow, red, brown, pumpkins all around The hues, the colors, a feast for the eyes Hot coffee, creamy and......

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...Up here in Canada we have our own words Everywhere does, some think ours are absurd Between toques, hosers and rhyming currency Like loonies and toonies, we do speak uniquely But narrow it down t......

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...Rays of golden sun, at orange dawn, I enjoy...! I wake up, hearing chirps of birds at four O’ clock; At fifties! Yet, I feel, as though a little boy...! The earth and the heavens celebrate sprin......

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...Memories all seem like just yesterday As time brings you another birthday Where does time go, you want to know You look around it's the big four O The seconds are passing, the minutes move ......

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...Whatever happened To afternoon tea Served around four o-clock It used to be a daily ceremony Out came a pretty cloth From an old sideboard drawer To put on a small table Used many times befo......

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...Four o´clock in the morning. Cold, alone and trying to sleep. The bench at the railroad ticket office serves as the old boy cradle, covered just by all the whole dreams of his life as a cooi......

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...Everyone has his four o’clock there is no doubt about that Everyone has his four o’ clock even if he wears a cowboy’s hat Everyone has his four o’ clock even if he roams around in a bureaucrat’s fe......

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...The humidity of July makes sweat drip, the unbearable heat frustrates everyone, they stay cool and avoid the scorching sun. The fire hydrants are open and kids love the cold water splashing on......

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...OL'E TY COBB OF YESTER YEAR, WAS A GENIUS IN SPIKES, OR SO I HEAR. HE RAN THE BASES WITH A BURST OF SPEED. LIKE ADRENALINE JUNKY IN TIME OF NEED. STOLE SECOND BASE WITH HIS FOOT HELD HIGH......

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...The rose unfurls its petals to drink the morning dew, warblers sharpen their trills, granting the Son his due. Mother bat folds her wings, hangs upside down to rest, baby clings to mother's fur,......

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...Ah, the joys of summer delightful sights that lift our spirits feed our souls Chickadees frolic in the sprinkler, bathe in puddl......

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...bees in the four-o-clocks sucking up the nectar as the sun sets are they really happy i often wonder......

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...Where Have All The Flowers Gone Yes Yes Yes, Spring is here Lillies, Hummingbirds, Bees are near Time to remember the old and the new Days pass by too fast for me and you The lillies my mo......

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