Seasons House Poems

The old house, built in 1895, was the best of weathered antiques having hugged North Rogers Street from days of horses to days of horse-powered...

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I used to be a home, but now
   I'm just a house left all alone.
      One time, I...

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Jack built a magnificent house
Filled it with objects of beauty 
But in it he yet felt lonely
So he bought a dog
As a companion 
It still...

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HOME, A TIME OF RELAXATION
CELEBRATION, MEDITATION
ENJOYING THAT MOMENT
ALL THE SEASONS AHEAD
COMFORT AND PEACE
AT THAT MOMENT.

JOY AND LOVE
COOKING GREAT MEALS
FAMILY AND FUN
WITH ALL LOVED ONES....

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The house in the yellow daisies,
is captivated by breezy graces,
near a meadow very green.

Bluebirds flutter by in summer,
scarlet berry bushes to plunder,
where nature is queen.

Gold...

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This House
David J Walker

This house means something to me
Its pride in its shelterings from the
Batterings
 	And elements
 I could not survive
On my own

This house means...

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It has been ages since the laughter died, which was many suns ago,
Soon swept away by fleeting time, like the brief giggle of a rainbow.

My...

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A cardboard box tumbles
Down the dark and empty street.
Cold gray houses stand watch,
No life within, their voices stilled,
Their wide eyes vacant.
On the porches furniture shrouds
Flap...

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You stand beneath my boughs
Never hearing my silent prayers
For someone to understand
I’m more than simply a friend
I bring life to those who listen
For the kindness...

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I doff my many hats away,
To a lazy sunny Saturday,
Lounging, lazing and lying about,
Doing absolutely nothing but nowt,
Just loving and dreaming the day away.

My love...

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Looking out at the old oak  tree in my front yard today, I see myself as she is, stripped of all my former beauty...

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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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Private Residence

Sign at the gate – no solicitors –
Beyond the rosewood door sanctuary in seclusion
Untouched by hands racing round
A face framed by chimes and alarms...

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*Image of Best Collapse by Giphy.

Pilfered Soulless House

Pilfered dawn occasions a soulless house, bruised
appeals innocence whilst porch screen once tended,
concedes whispers of dust calm quest...

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I'll be turning 68 this spring
and still looking for a health-wealthy home.

This feels remarkably like a younger traveler's game,
with less capital-acquisition baggage
and toxic furniture
and uncooperative...

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