Ince Poems - Poems about Ince

...“Strong and silent” well defines a stoic person. They try not to let things take them by surprise. Owning their fate, they endure without complaint. In fact, they don’t......Read the rest...

...Corrupt my thoughts, place out of sight Onwards I march without troubles March march march, it's all fine Panic as it turns out it's not fine at all Attempt to ......Read the rest...

...I Justice from heaven: low threshhold Evidence on earth, different! Spirit witnesses against unbelievers Unless Jesus is the one we KNOW Since the Cross made P......Read the rest...

...Juvenilia: Early Poems VII These are early poems I wrote as a boy and as a teenager. The Leveler by Michael R. Burch The nature of Nature is bitter survival from Winter’s bleak fury till......Read the rest...

...A faraway place Frequently forgotten Given to much social unrest Hardly known, never understood And Never completely tamed In spite of decades ......Read the rest...

...M- oment by moment the hours tick by. I- n each one I wonder and ask myself why, S- ince you have left me I feel so alone, S- o utterly empty when I should have known, I-nviting you into my heart......Read the rest...

...God allowed us to invent them: chess, mancala, Ludo, CC-saga; And Candy Crunch Saga claims to be played everywhere Methinks "On all seven continents, including Antartica." ......Read the rest...

...Live and learn; that is what all humans do. Illumination of the mind may not Flow quite as much as we would like it to. Enlightenment forever man has sought. So......Read the rest...

...Ince St. Child by Michael R. Burch When she was a child in a dark forest of fear, imagination cast its strange light into secret places, scattering traces of illumination so bright, years......Read the rest...

...S-ince you were a child, A-lmighty God did send L-ove and care to your life I-n His mercy without E-nd. F-rom your mom's womb, E-ternal God had given you R-ight elements of a human, R......Read the rest...

...Erin, for a girl who embodies Ireland by Michael R. Burch All that’s left of Ireland is her hair— bright carrot—and her milkmaid-pallid skin, her brilliant air of cavalier despair, her ......Read the rest...

...I-t's M-e I-ntensely S-eeking S-ince Y-ou're O-ff U-ndertaking Form: Vertical Monocrostic......Read the rest...

...Alas my rose Stole my youth years I love the hands were Happened to me does not smell roses Alas Alas rose my rose I do not know my carpet what happens when I've been nomadic cran......Read the rest...

...What place not home do I love most of all? As soon as weekends come, I have to go To this place! Usually, it’s at the mall. Can you guess where I go? It’s to the show!......Read the rest...

...L engthy devotion characterizes their craft, I n pursuit of expression, subjects serious or daft. C olors are primary, and secondary in hue, K aleidoscopic pigmentation—various mediums pursued. E......Read the rest...