Moulders Poems - Poems about Moulders

...Oh Teachers! The burning candles, The moulders of young minds. The pathfinder to the searching sheep. Teachers are like burning candles, breezing in all day out. Designing the world future. Wa......

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...Throgh the clamor of distressful days I live in soulful memory of my ‘girl’ In vain, I keep my door ajar For her light footsteps, once more to fall On my lonely bed, I often turn......

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...What reason then for celebration, As we tore at one another's throats. For fell the youth of warring nations, Yet in the end the victors gloat. So they stand in vain parade, Awarding m......

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...You drift off into the slumber, not so peaceful I may say, You beg to differ, only that you are wishing, Why not, I ask, You fail to trust people with your meandering, again I reason you? And yo......

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...The beauty of seasons as they fallow lie- so quiet, like a grave, the old year will die.. to become history, moulders into dust.. and begin once again- as hope turns to trust......

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...Sometimes silent, on the sideline they sit, watching every move, an education they get. Words in anger, linger somewhere, forming their foundation, for the ones we hold dear. Actions really d......

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...Moon, Moon, see what I give you, moon. an offering, as images Hitherto quiescent in their primal darkness Writhe upward from the writhing mind Like sacrificial smoke. For now my mind avid for th......

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