Food Memorial Poems

I am Misti--, didn't get it?
Misti(sweetness) is my name,
My grandmother gave me that
Honor, I'm too grateful.
I'm going to 8 months
This November soon,
My limbs are
Not properly...

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Memorial Day picnic by the lake, listening to the baseball game
    Thanksgiving, an indoor feast, screen tuned to the football game

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If music be the food of love,no hell below us,no heaven above..This was the day the music died,musical hero’s we lost but never got the...

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i miss her
        the cat who rode
           ...

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THEY MARCHED* for miles in blistering heat
THEY MARCHED with nothing to drink or eat
THEY MARCHED as soldiers, Filipinos alike,
THEY MARCHED over trails others had hiked
BLOOD...

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"In memory of Dr. Heshmatollah Oghazian,
dedicated to his daughter, dear Olga whom I would call Olgatarin" 19/1/2022

My writings
Are nothing more than an excuse
To fill a...

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She was hungry so was I 
So we went to look for food.
We spot people who look her in the eye
And mommy thought they were...

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God Bless those men and women who serve our nation in her arm forces
God have mercy for those who gave the ultimate sacrifice
Memorial Day we...

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I remember Memorial Days from long, long ago
In the mountains, there was still a chance of snow,
But we took our flowers to the old cemetery
Where...

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Dismissing evil and good
Upright and smiling he stood;
Materialistically modern in mood
Filled full with rationalist food;
Denying inherent sin
Liberally enlighten within.

Dismissing evil and good
Puffed-up self approving he...

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Tonight, my soul, be still and sleep;
The storms are raging on God’s deep—
God’s deep, not yours; be still and sleep.

Charles H. Spurgeon
(Streams in the Desert)

DAY...

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Marilyn Ann Francis
Admin
  · May 15, 2012  · 
THEIR SLEEP'S A STORM
ARMED FORCES DAY
MAY 19TH.
> Sleeping in a muddy trench.
> Our heroes breathing...

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Win ‘The Trip’ Murray

Some wish the life of stewardess; Win Murray was the ‘trip,’
more than a plane or ship at sea, with stops not on...

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The Spirits of Culloden. 
This is like a pilgrimage, a try tae come every year,
Gather at the cairn, meet old friends, wipe away a tear.
Standin...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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