Ful Poems - Poems about Ful

be-u-ti-ful day weather played fair in degrees arms and doors open up’s happiness, hugs and hair as car windows rolled down...

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Four-year-old boy says to Sunday school teacher My mommy almost made us late to church! She had to make herself boo tee ful. But she is already boo tee ful!...

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The woman decides on which cat to take home from the local pound. She had been torn between two. She had viewed a youngish grey-white cat, nervous, bold. And uncomfortable- looking. Yet his fur colors remind the woman of storm-clouds, heavy August afternoons rowing an uncle's little row-boat on the pond with the wooden raft that pulls and BUOYS her. Yet...like sun-light fulfilling the morning with...

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gleeful joyful cheerful mirthful Laughing with such gleeful, joyful sounds "Happy" knows no cheerful, mirthful bounds...

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The famous guitarist Segovia Was able to strum high and lowvya With acclaim; so he did Till his death in Madrid— And his records continue to moveya. July 18, 2019...

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It starts with only one - one like me a melancholy migrant from the immortal part of her to the locus of her physical being -- the center of her emotional wisdom I gain heartfelt strength as I gather my forces rising up en masse riding cresting waves of woe to breach the ramparts - the welling rims of her loving eyes it starts...

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I must be one. For there are few. Living to give myself to you Putting all of it in the Truth. My faith. Once a close mate with hate But now faith lies in Love. Your love. If I scratch the surface to see what lies beneath I only look to find more. Knowing that it’s the very core of your essence. Kiss me with...

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------ We worship alone We do sing of silent prayer We do this for so many reasons' Fore He deserves' Our Prayer ------ Fore One, With-out Christ The Holy One Their would be no salvation The Dark shall block the Sun The World would crumble Beneath it's own Indignation ...

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Come and see, follow me, I will make you free- the good news on offer- forgiveness now,for thee and me...

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My name is John, i behave like John, a king who was wise. My name is Grace, i behave like Grace, a man who was blessed. But my brother at home, he was baptized chaos, a name from a thief, and he behave like a thief . Oh! mind about names, the luck behind them, can rescue your life, or put you in chaos!...

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