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Tree Immigration Poems

These Tree Immigration poems are examples of Immigration poems about Tree. These are the best examples of Immigration Tree poems written by international poets.


Premium Member Love - In Points of Repetitions
Aaaah haa my love my love
How beautiful this love  love
Love my love because when a
Child is conceived in love and
Grows with love the child...

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Categories: immigration, beautiful, death, earth, environment,



Island Touch
Show me a place where I can be in a little island far above the sea where the skies touch the hills and transmit a...

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Categories: immigration, change, deep, desire, emotions,

Premium Member Loose Magic
Loose Magic

Pee-a-boo, I see you...
Got your nose, 
and not your toes. 
Skipping rocks, 
and bubbles in the park. 

Eye contact from across the room, 
notes...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: immigration, angel, anniversary, beauty, bible,

Premium Member Spaghetti
Spaghetti

The meat, 
the cheese,
the sauce.

The smiles,
the laughs,
the wine.

The music, 
the song, 
the moment... 

The vow of forever!

Then...

You and I, 
and the garlic bread!



A. Foster, Ann...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: immigration, crazy, cute, cute love,

Premium Member The Cat
The Cat

It is late, 
nearly half-past nine. 
You are asleep beside me.
The clock on the wall is too loud. 
I need to buy another. 
This...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: immigration, addiction, atheist, christian, hope,



Premium Member Questions
Questions

What defines... success?
Is it how many people you know. 
Is it where you have been, 
or where you will go? 

Is it who you talk...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: immigration, adventure, america, angel, anti

Premium Member U
U

It is cool here. 
Is it hot there?
You have not written. 
I have not received...
a letter.

Do you think of me?
I remember you. 
I can not...

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© Ann Foster  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: immigration, america, angel, anniversary, anti

Neath Olde Southern Cross
NEATH OLDE SOUTHERN CROSS

‘Neath olde Southern Cross
sparkling stars
show a radiant view,
for we will stand
in this brand-new land,
so far, far away
from toil, trouble and strife
of a...

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Categories: immigration,

A Pool of Blood
Blood spilling in the east running all the way to the west
Forming rivers of doubt in the north and South
An army of men converge along...

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Categories: immigration, change, city, conflict, courage,

Premium Member Imagination and Memory
I never know what will happen…what memories I’ll see
but I love when my imagination merges with my memory.

My memory picks a person…sometimes quite randomly
and my...

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© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: immigration, memory,

Premium Member If Ever I Had a Country: Lxxvii
IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY - LXXVII

IF ever I had a country proud of its wall-less porous boundary

And if ever by no mistake of...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: america, drug, humor, immigration,

Premium Member What's Usual About Business
Ask nurturers,
parents,
librarians,
nurses,
maybe even a doctor or two,

What's required for my long-term commitment
to re-invest
for necessary long-term resilience?

The answer,
health,
seems sufficient
and yet not the sacred purpose
for resonating my...

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Categories: immigration, business, culture, health, history,

Premium Member If Ever I Had a Country : Lxix - Continued
IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY : LXIX (continued)

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: allegory, humor, immigration, irony,

My Ancestors Told Me
I will love you
Regardless if you hate me because I'm not white

I will love you
Even if your nickname for me is Spic

I will love you
because...

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Categories: immigration, america, anger, deep, family,

The Piccolo Birds
nested firmly
between
the
birch tree branches
while
you 
can hear 
the 
sounds of
the
piccolo birds...

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Categories: immigration,


Book: Shattered Sighs