Thank You Personification Poems

Master, my eyes now have cataracts,
my bones ache and stiffen when I rise,
I cannot chase squirrels like I used to,
nor fetch a tennis ball the...

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He soars above the heat,
High above, sun’s right hand man,
Watching the mewling amateurs underneath.

His sight instills fear,
Though too high to steal a glance,
Where he navigates,...

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The old tree is leaning badly in the forest as the man approaches ...

Well, old timer I think its time for you to go?
Have...

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THE INTERVIEWER:
Thank you for the privilege of this interview.
There are hundreds of others you could have chosen.
I am deeply moved and inspired by how you...

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ancient oak got on his knees
the best he could considering he is older
and his roots are creaking, and his knees no longer bend
he needed guidance,...

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Dear Heart.

Sometimes you get attacked and keep on ticking.
At times, you take abuse and keep on kicking.
Sometimes we eat wrongly and never seem to learn.
This...

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Merlin the cranky cat
sat around getting fat.
Wanting to be heard
he mewed and purred. 

He yowled and howled
and even growled
all with the same result.
He felt it...

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You named me Charlie when you took me in-
a rescue from that inner-city fire.
Oh, how forever happy I have been
to have a home with all...

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Finally you asked for dog’s point of view -
The dialogue of depth, long overdue.

Without a word I’m whistling in the dark,
Articulation’s muffled by the bark.

Seems...

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TANTAMOUNT:

Whether by genes or by blood,
Whether by menage or by clan,
Whether by power or by class,
Whether by race or by nationality,
Whether by age or by...

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"Grief is the price we pay for love " 

              ...

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          Spring comes early,
          when you live...

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Thank you for being there, dear friend, dear one.
Thank you for holding the giant dog on your uplift.
I am sorry about his weight, but we...

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It appears that September is all wrapped up,
tied tight, and intertwined throughout my blood.

I say this because inspiration for September has
never been so fluid, so...

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Look over here, I am a sweet little chickadee
I am perched on a branch singing my melody
A playful sweet chorus of chick a dee, dee,...

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