Granaries Poems - Poems about Granaries

... "Our Father, who art in heaven," In opulence, you reign, yet your children suffer. With subjects singing praises to your name, While the son you bore is ravaged by predators, And the daughter y......

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... Autumn steps in as summer’s bright shine glimmers and flee, After the heat begins to abate, autumn arrives as nature’s gift. The soft melody of the leaves...

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...Memories go back to my vanished youth, And I reminisce clearly my master’s beautiful farmhouse. With its granaries full of corn and wheat. He was once a zealous farmer working day and nigh......

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...There In Morning Sun, Hope Circled Enticing Dreams From inside gaping jaws, golden honey slow drips its taste as if bitter hell came with deadly judgment life turned into a bevy of sunken ship......

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...After scary Halloween and its ghoulish pranks November dawns with all-saint’s and all soul’s day Carrying a pious note in the balmy wind Along with the haunting memories of our dear de......

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...I am tire of being a Kenyan, I didn't intend to say this, But allow me to talk about it. From the time I was young. I have learnt how to be patriotic. I am tired of being a Kenyan. Not becaus......

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...Seven cows, fat and plump, Feeding in the reed grass, Emerging from the Nile. Seven cows, ugly, thin, Stood beside for a while, Swallowing the fat cows up! Seven ears, plump and good, All ......

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...they say your thoughts create your world my third world was birthed when the white storm swept across our homesteads do i get to recreate it by simply thinking of meadows and prairies cryst......

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...On the streets where striplings beseech Sweet benign breeze swept my tears dry For some nibbles, they beg and preach While some granaries choked and sigh. Submitted on February 04, 2020, fo......

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...Sweet benign breeze swept my tears dry When my heart bled and spilling out On madness, loathing minds awry Lead to crime where love fading out. On the streets where striplings beseech Sweet be......

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...God-endowed resources present grasses serving as pasture haven with vegetable terraces for well-being nourishment upon flower parks cheering with their beauty ......

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...behold now everything on this earth; the fields with abundance of grain, palm-grove harvests rich and fruitful, the forests that separate kingdoms and the fires that scorch them; ......

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...I live as orphan but I am not orphan I live with mother but she is no mother Her fingers cannot feed me, her child As she is a mother without breasts Whenever visitors come she gives all And ......

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...I know I’m bat and bird other birds chorus to me hunger, hunger, hunger Do we have any factory to manufacture hunger? look at birds kingdom they live healthy lives in the bush they are okay ......

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...Greatness of a nation and her people Rests not in her fire-belching mouth Emanates not from huge stomach of her granaries Appears not in lethal power of her spears Twitters not from upstairs of h......

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