Lyric March Poems

My long sleep wasn't disturbed by a Mallard,
no visions of wars but of absolute serenity...
giving this body a vital boost of energy;
flowing was the blood,...

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Satan liar get out of here
Out my surrounding, stop talkin to ME
God loves us truly, loves ME
Yours it’s of doubt, my Father Has promises
Yours’s is...

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Peace on Earth, Oh, We Will Not Comply
Days of Mirth, No, We Will Not Comply
Raise Our Rifles, Help the People Die
Laws Are Trifles, We Will...

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Way, back me..
Git way back man
From now on there’s not gonna be no kissin, huggin or lovin, ya dig it;
Because we’re not juz your made...

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March 9th 2015
Written: by Tom Wright

Before sunrise came was morning drizzle,
Gloomy days cause serious thought taper.
 Often causing my temperament to sizzle, 
Soon worthy thoughts...

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March wind
Written: by Tom Wright
7-9-2016

You roared and howled throughout the day,
And late your voice is reduced to a whisper.
Content that at dusk you’ve had your...

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A day of somber remembrance
           My beloved father passed away
     ...

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The bedroom door slightly open tonight
With a spread of dim night light 
Shining through, into the room.
Streaming in my head
Music- anthems of hope and light
Not...

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Once upon a time my eye fell on some videos and pictures,
On the Net I saw a lovely, such a young and beauteous creature...
But, of...

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Ooh...this... just an amazing grace note
     recalling how I felt like an ass
and wanna toot 'bout me getting steered
  ...

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Mothers getting their breast cut off so they cant feed 
their children in need
of a natural right 
so i will march and fight
against apartheid 
throw...

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overladen snow covered crackle and crunch
though, this skeptic owned a doubtful hunch
that such 24/7 round the clock whether coverage
     would make...

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Daddy used to march on a Sunday every year
I remember holding his hand until he saluted and then I saw a tear
"Something in my eye"...

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March like a butterfly shines the light of the morning
The language of air, quietly has dialogues with the heavy wing
The station of dream, flows slowly...

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World Poetry Day , March 21

You help us talk less with wit
We are not quick to sit when vicissitudes pull because words make us fit
We...

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