Limbing Poems - Poems about Limbing

...Immanent, at the heart of blood of the One who made Me, I am part of the great I am, the flesh and bone of His Magnificent creation. As concrete as the firmament of ear......Read the rest...

...B-ehold E-arly B-eauty S-eeing B-rightness O-f N-ew G-low C-limbing A-bove Y-ou Topic: Birthday of Bebs M. Bongcay (December 01) Form: Vertical Monocrostic......Read the rest...

...Back in nineteen hundred and three I working with a logging crew, cutting and limbing mighty trees, be they hemlock, pine, or spruce. We worked for the Nowell Paper firm, in the shades of the ......Read the rest...

...R-eaching the greatest goal I-s so very hard to do; C-limbing the highest mountain H-as let you see the view. E-agerly win the greatest goal, L-ook at the priceless reward; L-et your mind be......Read the rest...

...L-ead the way to success, U-ntil you taste victory; C-limbing every ladder I-s filled with misery. T-he fourth of September sees the brighter future; A-im at what lies ahead to turn the pai......Read the rest...

...B-rave and faithful servant I-s fighting against the lies; E-arly June twenty-seventh, N-o fear is found in his eyes. M-oving on toward the crown, A-ll he upholds is God's truth; C-limb......Read the rest...

...L-et the new dawn shine, A-s the sun rays ascend; I-t's a beautiful Tuesday, N-ight cold raindrops E-nd. M-orn thirty-first January A-ims to warm your birthday; U-nderneath the blue sky,......Read the rest...

...C-limbing up the volcano E-levates your mirth; L-et Friday tenth of March make you glad on your birth. O-ne step upward brings R-apture to your view; L-ava from the perfect cone I-s fading ......Read the rest...

...Life don't destroy Don't waste, o friend Don't play with dust, And don't play with blood. Rainy season's harvest in the land of play Dark green new harvest. Be on top of the mountain Mount Eve......Read the rest...

...Quantum Nature A quantum nature rules the sky, Burning wavelengths at the noon, Climbing south to reach up high, Down in the west to setting tunes. Eve......Read the rest...

...L aying down on a porch full of dreams, O n a land full of hope, N eed to get on my grind. E mpty cabinets, L onely pots and pans. Y ellow dust caving the counter. M elodies humming so......Read the rest...