Loams Poems - Poems about Loams

...Your eyes have grown tired hunting the fox and owl You no longer hear peace when the ball is in your court Pay attention to yourself The fields have grown trees you walk bare footed on sandy lo......

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... Written: January 07, 2005, Contest Sponsored by: Anthony Biaanco ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The boy of Roswell grazed at the skies wide. discovered his re......

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...Cats and rats and rabbits and dogs are regarded as pets, For us, in India, cows and buffalo are assets; Seldom we witness, in villages, people dog-walking, Or sleeping cats and young pigs in their......

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...Thanksgiving Blessings Living in the presence of the eternal’s bounty A grace note in soaring gratitude Never slipping through the fingers of the heart Like escaping bits of sand The patois of......

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...Friendship: Just Like a Palm Tree By Izunna Okafor From the crusts of lonely loams It gently roots inner and outer And softly pullulates harder and taller To register its purpose to man......

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...VIDEO/AUDIO now on YouTube Whatever Weekend Being humble common pathways ere, I ought traveled nearby that lea, Past the margin of my home there, Where the daffodils fickl......

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...For old Star-Gazer Master Khayyam – a name like Shakespeare’s for « some » other giants - Part One I Why don’t they ever come back? Even if it’s just to say ......

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...Give me the hardy breed that thrives in the arid wild The tougher kind that walks with a sure unfaltering stride, The restless heart that without fear the mountains roams; Not the sissy softer var......

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...Villanelle : There are more poets than there are poems There are more poets than there are poems Eveybody writes with some poets’ tongue Do duckweed and mugwort breed well in loams If only those......

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...THIS IS HOW LIFE FEELS WHEN YOU GET TO BE MY AGE I have a general philosophical precept Life is in general a bowl of cherries except When someone stabs me in the back who didn’t oughta From a comp......

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