Overland Poems - Poems about Overland

...The picture changes to a serene painting of the sea Then the evening clouds of late autumn by the ocean There's a crystal blue lake followed by a lavender River and mountains and then nighttime st......

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..."If one has no planned destination - One can never be lost" ~~The Poet~~ It was in the early winter when the frost had come before the snow. That’s the time that we would see him, with his happy......

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... Aided by the wind, entities take flight like prismatic colors- talismanning chanced direction "of watering misfit eye", looking for a new place to touchdown and......

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...I long for November where a flush of berries meets the skyline The barks are formed clear in Winter Give a gift of hardwood not flowers in an act of loving kindness Feel the rain overland and ......

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...We cannot tame a raging storm, so with patience, we must wait for the calm. ~ by poet The balmy afternoon had been fulgent and warm Until darkness foreshadowed an approaching ......

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...my shadow self wants freedom my overland self is opposed when they agree will I be dead? I sometimes wonder which one would I ask? Depends on who is in charge at that moment Middle earth yells......

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...In the saloon Tom, Jenna and Tania were talking about Christmas week They wanted to spread some cheer for the good folks of Soup Creek Tom thought Milton would make a good Santa and hoped he......

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...The things that await us just Right ‘Round the Bend; A mighty adventure’s about to begin. With Grizzly beside us, we’re soon out the door. The woods, they are calling; there’s much to expl......

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...In nineteen forty four on the third of September Is a date in my mind that I'll always remember It was the date of the last train to Auschwitz in Poland From Westerbork transit camp in the Ned......

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...Shells wash up, on the shore, Of textures and patterns - galore, Embedded, in the sands of time, As waves lap up, of a fresh new bind, Children build model castles of sand, Imagination of a ......

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...The robot of seasons flies fast through the sky He soars overland with his single bright eye The ice and the snow both melt in his gaze Or as the old call it "the earth's son's rays" After zoom......

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...Ruth Humble, reserved, helpful, caring Mother of Jacob and Adam Lover of God, Life, learning Who feels fulfilled, satisfied, content Who fears closed minds, closed hearts, and ignorance Who wou......

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...Greek George Allen 1828-1913 Seegh no mee. Ah, I see we have not been introduced. Please, if you will, call me George, George Allen. In life, I was a greek from Smyrna, Hired by the......

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...A Fugitive Bus Stop Overland Park, Kansas 7:35 PM A furrowed brow and furtive eyes that refuse to engage another, striding quickly through the crowd and putting people between him and the p......

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...Rosemary Thyme fell in love with a spicy character who was Sweet Basil. Her parents didn't Extractly like him, because he Peppered them with Salty words. So they would meet secretly. One day h......

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