Frowned Poems - Poems about Frowned

...Written by A. Bizzimann and Aria Libretto off the Music Conseritive Music Llc. Love appears with permission of More Love Music Co. The theatric of Opera the story and storytelling lo......

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... Colors whirl 'round and 'round and the child twirls around the sun-filled room with joy and laughter, heaven bound, not knowing life cut short when cruel nature frowned. For: Some Kin......

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... I breath warmly in doors and breath coldly outside. When the winters turn to spring I need to be outside there they are to my every concern my evasiveness is a lesson know one wants to lear......

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...Why we'd catered to the foundation of unpopular beliefs beyond what a romance like ours would follow beneath the calmness of people like us the fascinating wonder along the cities shoreline of gut wr......

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...To cross the street Herr Biedermeyer made a firm election: the spot was safe – Gefahrengasse - strictly one-direction. But, looking south and stepping out, he got a sharp surprise: a car, app......

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...I woke up on the mattress placed in our living room. I found a cat in my house—it’s the size of a Shiba, and its fur a vibrant orange, with stripes raven dark. I said to my mother, “Wh......

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... Where have all the bison gone shot by Sharps shooters nearly every one where have all the shooters gone done away by Indians more than some the red man revered the buffalo of Manitou's......

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...A girl,(her long baby blue dress,)was sat a pace behind me(golden earrings gleaming); She smiled(her waterfalling hair fell streaming) to me as I turned to her(eyes!)and at (her freckles spark......

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...streams of mud we played in shallow streams of muck where there was no black, no white we were all mud-packed kids crusty-skinned little boys who knew the sludge would wash away when ......

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... I can smile ,sure I can , But I forgot how to smile , memories faded , Time whispered ,days gone , Promises withered ,gain lost ??. I can love ,trust me I can , But loving requires trust ,......

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...The beginning of Experience starts with proper planning By:Wiggon Galgrinner From zones to zone they looked to find if planting olives would be profitable the olive tree or Olea Europaea ......

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...The very abridged version recounting untold tragicomic storied life of Matthew Scott Harris I led a boring life. The end. All joking aside, now the epilogue. As a bookish fellow born Januar......

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...In the cup Of my hands, I caught Cool raindrops; Blowing breath Into warm palms, I watered fields of lilies And quenched thirsting doves:- An awakening smile Quickly frowned At the sound ......

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... Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious is an extraordinary word Good thing that Google was invented......

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...Run, Girl, Run She was just eleven, small and spry, Her father said, “You’re due, oh my…” A spanking, harsh, the kind she knew, But this time she thought, “Not today, not you.” He called her b......

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