Poring Over Poems - Poems about Poring Over

...Poring over the holy books Hoary heads, stroking their beards Calibrating ancient laws for 2022 Eschewing payment, revered volunteers......

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... Arousing appetite of learning fervor Bookshop offers savory information so palatable Calling reading* enthusiasts to clamor for more Delighting bookworms with intellectual baits Earnestly invi......

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...Life was not a bed of roses for many women              who, for time eternal,             left footprints and paved our path, so we can walk with our heads high.              often ponder, and i......

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...A warm October day finds me on the couch on my porch, poring over magazines which have stacked up for a year. Getting ideas for poems, for lesson plans, for possible future books or paintings. Someth......

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...Heart raptures are often revisited, When poring over the things He said; And as a rousing drama replays again, All evergreen is love's aged domain! Words of prophets in the mind recur; The div......

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...sitting on the steps of the Winthrop Baptist Church observing the trickle of treasure seekers poring over the detritus of trinkets gadgets broken tools unfinished projects games used toys as......

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...Let's play a game, shall we? It's a fun little number I like to call "Do I miss you because I love you, or because you're my brain's scar tissue?" Let's review the facts, shall we? You're a sp......

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...Apples and oranges are different It must be the color They sell at markets at low prices Along with all other fruits and vegetables Who have no souls to bargain for Atheist to the core Kissed b......

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...Spare change was rare at our house when I was a lad, But you could bet on it, when I got a quarter from my Dad, I didn't blow it on mundane things like a baseball or a mitt! I flew to the local Fi......

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...There's not a cloud in the pristine Colorado sky, But for a myriad of feathery contrails left by airplanes flying high. I wonder from whence they came and what are their destinations, As they form......

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...Liquid she Strived Liquid lace heavenly dream. She has been caste out, my princesses to be. Angels of life keeping her needs. When I find her - her soul will be set free. Liquid of ......

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...dedicated to Kerry The literal closet in which she dreamed Visions of a world that outside teemed Whilst poring over texts and theories Cocooned her life from freedoms’ wine, The taste of whic......

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