Morned Poems - Poems about Morned

...IN PRAISE OF FOOTPATHS Across the land a web of footpaths weave The veins that nourished nation’s interaction Cross chalk down ridge, and sylvan lane, conceived By feet of ancient Britons, Celt a......

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...Shadows on my walls are silent Yet, wield stories; often violent Because messages must be told Within my self, my heart does hold And the stories that were uttered Hushed intrusive others Surro......

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...Blank pages scribed with hate Empty voices scream my name Poison lingers down my throat It was time to let go Deep thoughts and shallow waves My heart screams of a pallid taste Made to be le......

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...The aches and pain I fill on my feet, is of wear and tear felt way down deep, from birth till today, I never seen them this way, two things that moved me the most, two things I th......

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...We was a nation under attack That rainy septembers day, Terrorist hit into the Twin Towers Taking our loved ones away. While they sat in celebration Of their good job done, American's everyw......

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...Today a son misses his father, a daughter thinks about her mother today a mother cries for her son as a father sheds tears for his daughter, 1825 days ago love was lost for millions 52 weeks ago ......

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