Moseys Poems - Poems about Moseys

...That moment I step in- front, automatic sliding doors, of my favorite grocery store 'open-wide' slide apart this transcends my being, automatically... into manifest... visions of what were to ......

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...“Auld Lang Syne” - the most-sung New Year's Eve song Courtesy Robert Burns circa (25 January 1759 – 21 July 1796) the National Bard, Bard of Ayrshire and the Ploughman Poet. Two hundred si......

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...Like scramble eggs wanting over easy Life bounces Go with it, Bounce high bounce far Bounce for bouncing We are here once at least in this form Today human Tomorrow sparrow Yesterday butterfly......

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...Eight million people living here Yet on my morning walk, Deserted streets provided Not a thing at which to gawk. Behind each window there were souls In various routines – Asleep or in the sh......

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...Their one lone cow has broken down the fence; we see her trundling down the dusty lane. Milo's mind remembers 'bout the milking. Dad's face, a fiery-red, storms from the shed where feisty kitt......

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...Tommy is a friendly guy so charming and so calm that you could not imagine him doing any harm. You'd swear he wore a halo just like all the saints pictured in all the paintings that the ma......

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...Bathing on the mild mid-afternoon sparks sun-charmed, Reclined on a wave lounge, the pulse of the landscape warmed My mellowed sighs mollified by colognes of fragranced jasmine, The scenery enchan......

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...In a colorful shade of brightness on a winternoon; with the shadows hardly bothering, at all; the air's got a bite as day ready's for night, causing mercury levels to fall. ~ There's a chilliness......

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...I’m wondering when next time we meet, what form we’ll take in the next heartbeat Will we be the rays that blaze from the sun, or could we be sprays from when time begun Maybe as nigh......

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...I'm wondering when next time we meet, what form we'll take in the next heartbeat Will we be the rays that blaze from the sun, or could we be sprays from when time begun Maybe as nighting......

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