April House Poems

Clouds of grey hues,
Swim across the air above. 
A dove is flying high,
Racing to reach his nest below. 

You can feel the rain, 
Drizzling droplets...

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April 14 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on 1Kings 8-9

Key Verse – 1Kings 8:11 So that the priests could not stand to minister because...

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When you astonish by seeing
 An elder brother Calling 
His young bother
 " Big brother or father " 
______________________________

Because he is so rich 
And he depending on...

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Went back to the house of my childhood,
now abandoned!
The rusty gate creaked open…
found the once-cherished garden uncared for..
tall trees have grown taller,
bushes have spread with...

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A building ruin touches my heart
Its days of worthiness are now gone.
Its French doors are now falling apart
crumbled bricks inhabit one-time-lawn

Weeds climb trellis instead of...

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"I can smell the soul of an abandoned house and
 I believe it is whispering, please explore me."
      
...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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My love and I we took a ride
One beautiful Spring morn late May
Through the winding Maine countryside
We headed over Castine way

We came this way times...

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THE DAY MY LIFE BEGAN

The day my life began, my friends,
Was back in nineteen sixty-two.
It was a romantic story,
That I'll now relate to you

When Mum...

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Under quarantine, I am asked, along with many other people,
to stay inside my house -
except if I should go out for necessity’s sake.
I have no...

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BABY I LOVE YOU



BABY I LOVE YOU DO YOU BELIEVE ME WHEN I SAY BABY I LOVE YOU ?

BABY I LOVE YOU & I NEED...

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There is a house in my backyard
they call the 'Crescent Moon'.
I visit more than I would like
but, then no one's immune.

I've passed many an hour...

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In the yard next to my house, 
I often spy a small strange pretty woman
watering her bougainvilleas.
Trails of rosy pink and white intermingle 
along one...

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I stand outside pacing black bard sitting on lines of grateful destruction,
Photos of lake mass grace me trapped like snow ball cage,
Died as the sky...

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NIGHTMARES

The rain falls steadily
in comfortable cadence,
constant sound of water
falling in lulling song;
this Saturday morning
singing, stay and sleep,
a willing captive of rain
with its alluring melody.

The house...

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