Oldman Poems - Poems about Oldman

...An Old Man is looking at me In my heart filled with rain First, keeping his head low Tells me he would do anything, To stop this rain An old man is looking at me Tells me that everything will......

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...Ageing retainer losing hearing and codependent consciousness in this silent sacred season snoring snowy wonder A winterish hibernating memory, Dreams of globally peaceful slumber resolving G......

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...The wrath of God Was released in that day He watched his son crucified And then raised him on that day appointed To fulfill what All the prophets had revealed For his anger of this wicked worl......

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...Oh death once had us Yoked to you in slavery From our wickedness And rejecting the only true God We built idols of stone and wood But there was no response When calling out Oh death you once......

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...WAITING FOR DEATH Daily I strolled, past this old man's house And there he sat, from dawn to dusk His mien, tenebrific uncompromisingly Hunched in his chair, dried to the bone Cold and crabby,......

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...Once an old man described me about a lad Who, when he ?rst saw was a six year old child Roaming to get some work to make his tummy fed. Fed up not able to get work, started searching for a slice ......

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...when you get old enough,and are like me,you want to solve mysteries. my oldman being the case, very violent never knew consequences for his actions. his father protected him,spent thousands of ......

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...my Mother worked 3 jobs after my oldman died.in between evicitions and threats from bill collectors,she raised me. during this time period my mother drank heavily and chased it with pills of all kin......

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...I encountered yesterday in race; but was late; Her hands full of world undone mandates, Desires of: good, and evils, of life, and deaths… All now forlorn, and uncalled past relicts Sang your so......

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...Streams are running quickly and the snow’s still on the ground When lightning strikes the mountains and there’s thunder all around. It’s raining in the foothills and the water’s coming down. It’s ......

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...once there was an old man on a lane he always had many cats then he took a train and went down another lane......

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...To make a new experience, once I thought to walk down my home, from Esplanade to Tollygaunge….. I crossed the Chowrungee & walked down the foot of the Grand, I saw an oldman to his daily day......

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...Changing Identities I was born as a son to my mother and Grew as brother to my sisters I gained knowledge as a student and I moved with my dears as a friend I rushed behind the money as a work......

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...Changing Identities I was born as a son to my mother and Grew as brother to my sisters I gained knowledge as a student and I moved with my dears as a friend I rushed behind the money as a work......

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...Winter isn't very far from here.Just the distance to the meadow,you can see his lurking shadow.Dream's of snowflake's dancing towards the willow top's,spreading out like a white quilt blanketing ......

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