Long Life Poems - Poems about Long Life

...Job was exceedingly blessed by God Blessings that could not escape The envy of the satanic one Cause anything close to God receives attacks God watched over him constantly He gave him light as......Read the rest...

...Days come and days go, again and again rushing forward, knowing it'll never slow. Modus long before first life could begin, crossed the cosmic face of sun's starry glow. Time turns into weeks a......Read the rest...

... A happy old camper, still motoring along My life has been better than most How come I'm blessed with such good fortune Maybe cause I eat Shreddies by Post A good breakfast is the mo......Read the rest...

... My tribute to this favourite poet: A well travelled lass named Adelaide Innovative and never staid, Unmarried,single but no old maid- A short life,latterly full of pain, Her epitaph,the Amer......Read the rest...

...For crying out loud, the flowers are gorgeous, Fresh, happy, young, alive, and vivacious. Regrettably, we, humans, cut their lives short, From time to time, from events to events. For God’s sak......Read the rest...

...BETTER MAN I knew growing up I wanted to become a better man I started with a plan And I just kept on telling myself I can Every day I try to do my very best To be a better man, there is no sp......Read the rest...

...I was a classic 1957 Chevrolet Bel-Air, in mint condition, admiral and white. My owner had other beautiful, classic cars, like stars sparkling into twilight. My owner loved his old cars, ......Read the rest...

...Little face crunched up with a good loud cry welcome new baby good to be alive As there ever a face so sweet and complete as a sad eye dog begging for a treat Or cunning and sly as a cat's grin ......Read the rest...

... Wisdom is trusting the Lord, Must be with all of the heart. Wisdom comes from the Lord, Must ask Him if I am to have. Wisdom births humility, It is worth more than pure gold. Wisdom brings ......Read the rest...

... I am Time, I do not know Where I’ve come from Nor do I know whither I am going I only know that I started in the past And am going to the future I can’t stop myself even If poets mi......Read the rest...

... I wondered! Holding the warm, steaming mug of coffee in my hand. What surprises awaited me in…… Poetry Soup Land. I fantasized! A future with impressive poetry writes. But re......Read the rest...

... Some people see the stages of a long life as seasons…. Seasons that, like a river, flow…. We are born into the springtime of our life…and die with the winter snow. They see children as blooms ......Read the rest...

... I have lived a long life of 86 years, now I relive my past memories of hopes and dreams when I was young and thoughts of success abounded as well as lascivious ideas of encounters with sex ......Read the rest...

...At the edge of the old cemetery, I found an unkept grave. It was though the person interned there, Had a soul no one could save. Her tombstone contained two dates That showed the term of her......Read the rest...

...Imagists use clear, simple language to paint a picture. Imagery, on the other hand, is use of flowery and descriptive language, and often figurative language, to create an image in the reader’s mind.......Read the rest...