Goodby Poems - Poems about Goodby

.... Ding Ding Ding Tap tap tap ‘pon mine leathered shoulder Whilst ......Read the rest...

...drive to enjoy gladly boy join the foy goodby......Read the rest...

...She walked in sunlight upon the air. new buds became blossoms in her path. Her kindness she scattered everywhere, on her constant pain, she spent her wrath. My dear friend, Suzanne, last Sunday......Read the rest...

...Goodbye We'll surely miss having Rico around For his Limerick's distinctly profound He cheered us all up At times made us blush As Limerick King Rico earned hi......Read the rest...

...The Holiest Book "Over All Holy Books That Has Ever Been Written in "Man and Women Kind is :"The Holy Bible"!!!!! The Lord God Almighty,and his "Holy Name is "Self Explanitory"!!!!!!! All Glory To......Read the rest...

...The year was 1832 when she slipped out the pub back door It was stormy and cold as she walked out far across the English Moor She stood at the edge of a craggy cliff as waves slammed rocks below ......Read the rest...

...That big orange star, on the top left of Orion Could burst into supernova, at any given time Betelgeuse is the name, and soon it’s going up in flames Will be seen within our daylight, for......Read the rest...

... They are off in their CRV, for fun, swimming and sand! Grandma, the old fogey , however, must stay on land. Writing poetry to unknown people. Some who’d love to toss her from a steepl......Read the rest...

...Before I die... I want to see... the sun set one more time And then to watch... it rise again... God's glory in its shine I want the stars... to twinkle bright... against the velvet sky The beac......Read the rest...

...I know that all of God's creation serve their good function and purpose, but there are forces of nature and systems that add fuel to the fire. They are many and various, and in my neck of the woods......Read the rest...

...Inside Bottled up inside Are the words i never said, The feelings that I hide, The lines you never read. You can see it in my eyes, Read it on my face trapped inside are lies of the past I ca......Read the rest...

...I am cutting ties that I knotted to a faraway soil. Exiled no longer at the tiller of a long beached fishing boat that bobs only on the legends of ancient waves. Those fluent in soul-breathing,......Read the rest...

...When is a bookstore not a bookstore…certainly we have books galore… but I think that sometimes it all depends on who comes in the store. Some people come in for the air-conditioning…some to get o......Read the rest...

...I had bought my first pair of glasses I stood at Egertorget I could see the castle clearly I could see the train station clearly I couldn’t see clearly before I had followed her to the train s......Read the rest...

...When I learned my mother had cancer with zero time to live I went into shock. Like being thrown into another dimension. All seemed surreal --like when the desktop changes setting and display switches......Read the rest...