Patter Of Little Feet Poems - Poems about Patter Of Little Feet

...The joy this Christmas will come from The celebration of being alive, And avoiding strife. The joy this Christmas will come from, The written word, Not the presents scored. The joy this Chr......

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...Fill my cup from little streams...with real joy - a tiny bud that blossoms to flower, its petals iridescent with dewdrops, my garden of joy is full this moment. Fill my cup from little stream......

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...Oh, carry me down to our beloved riverside. Let's lay on the sweet grass and just abide. To soak up the sun, through our tender young skin. And think of the phenomenal world we live in. ~Yet, a......

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...Cottonwood and royal pine, majestic oak and fields of wheat All you hear are birds, and the pitter patter of little feet The smell of lilac fills the air, dirt roads far as one can see Just bewa......

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...T'was the night before Christmas and all through the house Pitter patter of little feet were heard stepping lightly as a mouse For they knew Santa was coming and were determined to sneak a peak Ma......

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...The best medicines Its cold and the sky today is gray no squawking in the sun from the young blue jays I hear the pitter— patter of little feet and wonder if it is my little friend gray squirr......

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...Moving with agile cat-like abilities Using stealthy ninja skill capabilities For even upon their sleep While sweet dreams they do keep It's time to kick it into overdrive Though you only feel ha......

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...It was a Thursday the first time we "met" Just like today except two score and three Nearly two years from the time our eyes first beget Who could have imagined what our lives might be  The pit......

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...My Special Gift It's hard to see my life without my son He's just three and already has a personality My heart is full, just having him around This child, a Special Gi......

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...Peering through crystals along the palm lined Avenue of Angels, stretching endlessly In a parallel universe serenaded by unheard Choruses of lost newborns ripped from their Mother's wombs through......

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...It upsets me how cruel people are in this world today pictures show baked in dirt crying alone Having grow up tainted with killing and brutality in the streets bombs going off Earth shattering ......

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...Bedtime is at Eight By Elton Camp Rearing kids can be okay Yet, for bedtime, hooray! A blessed interval of quiet Before collapsing for the night Especially for Mom, it’s a treat Free from the pat......

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..."Write your dreams," Carolyn Kizer told us in a long-ago poetry workshop in Paris. I would like to, Yes, follow that instruction, but on wee- hour trips (no pun intended), to the 'salle de bain' I......

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...Pancakes for breakfast, What a yummy treat! Here come the children, The pitter patter of little feet. They gather at the table, Their tummies are a rumblin', Chattering and laughing, Not a o......

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...I heard the pitter patter of little feet I looked up to see my daughter looking so sweet!She said daddy I heard a story today before the starting of the Christmas play!It was about a man named Je......

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