Holding The Baby Poems - Poems about Holding The Baby

... I find an album with matt thick black pages my wet eyes hungry for each pose of this girl in pigtails with a reluctant kitty, then on a bike in a pretty prom dress, then holding a baby, m......

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...I waited alone in a lonely spot in the morning, Under the shade of a huge banyan tree, Which was in a slightly elevated flooring, That......

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... I dream of you at night my love, and we are dancing, all is misty and hazy and we are spinning, you dip me and lift me ~ I have never felt so beautiful and loved. Our love story began with......

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...In the language of Spirit it is said: “that we must die before we die.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ In the language of Sprit it is said: “that we must die before we die.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It kills me, ......

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...She sits on a stone on top of the mountain gazing at universe around her, a cascade of mountain stands in front of her and the trees between the mountain stand like brave soldiers going to battle. ......

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...I was holding onto baby faerie by his brittle little wing. He weighed less than a loaf of bread, this cute little thing. I heard his tiny voice as he began a melodic little sing. No one else heard......

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...I walked the shape of a square Inside of a circle. I brought shrimp to a lobster fest. This morning I woke up With someone else's nose. My niece is stuck in an elevator With no shoes or sox. ......

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...Walking across the grass, tall, unopposed, well dressed as always. I say to my brother, must we talk? He nods. I hug and kiss his cheek. He appears a picture of health. A mild concerned look ......

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... I have a deep true love and bond with winters cold, born among snowflakes filigree; though, I adore all seasons that unfold, it is me- who holds my life's master key. I just love......

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...What if I , Saw a waist-coated white rabbit, Pass and disappear down a hole Would I think I was going quite mad Or would I want to follow him As he exclaimed I’m late! I’m late! For a very imp......

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...1) Pick up the cat and cradle it in the crook of your arm as if holding a baby. Position forefinger and thumb on either side of the cat's mouth and gently apply pressure to cheeks while holding pill ......

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... It is always at Christmas that I feel the spirits of my family the most and as I unwrap the Christmas tree decorations that I inherited from my mother and grand......

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... I found your dusty album today, which kept me captive for hours and ages all those old photographs glued to black pages with fancy backgrounds used to enrich and I wept- looking ......

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...Humble beginnings, a stable, for there was no room in a home. A star in the East foretold the Savior’s birth, to shepherds who roam. They followed the star, and knelt at the babe’s sweet tiny baby ......

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...That day is very much vivid in my memory, I was holding a baby who was weeping inconsolably, and I did not know how to make him smile, was sobbing myself! My father saw me and said, ......

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