Proverbial Poems - Poems about Proverbial

You sighed... ... but none heard. You were angry, Met only with stares from innocent minds. ... Then you cried In the mystique of the night, Muffled sobs escaping to the horizon. You longed for the company of a muscled arm, More than sympathy from tale bearers....

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People By J. A. Long People are people regardless of Ethnicity and history Even in feeble steeples During the Christmas season Which is the coldest time In America People are proverbial birds In need of proverbial seeds But are not interested in searching For those seeds which are at proverbial bird feeders People are all somewhat different Some are friendlier than...

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Friendship ‘tis so truly special How very lucky am I To have found a dear friend Who is there when I need her If life becomes such need proverbial crutch For be sure she will always answer her door Where she can be found With a kiss and a hug Thus my worries end Thanks to my best friend But at times I need just a little bit...

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I heard them say~love is blind, ...

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When fortune frowns we come to know what problems life can cause. With troubles found we sometimes grow aware of our own flaws. 11/10/2022 Bitesize Poem no.55 Sponsored by: Line Gauthier...

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What happens when rotten strange fruit… Hanging from trees of auction block wood Become stinking pieces of black flesh… Dried blood putrefying in murderous streets…? When crystallized tears of remorse…Laden and Loaded with explosive grief…Flow down weary Faces wrinkled by time’s trials, tribulations and Treacherousness and neglect of freedom, justice And equality, all become like inconsequential Sunned raisins and festering sores…? When visions of deferred...

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Have a great birthday, Eireen Joy, There is a proverbial statement; It is easier to destroy Than to build a huge monument. Topic: Birthday of Eireen Joy G. Amo (March 29)...

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After winning a sweepstakes, I determined to go on a lengthy trip; And I wanted to tour the mainland, after I had disembarked the ship. The countryside was quite beautiful, and had myriad charming towns, Some with the most vibrant nightlife, after reddened sun went down! I was having such a glorious time, feeling myself the luckiest lady, Dancing in...

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Raging waters know only turbulence; the calm smooth sea revels in tranquility. Nov. 16, 2019 Based on Proverb 29: 11 A fool gives full vent to his spirit, but a wise man quietly holds it back. (English Standard Version)...

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Proverbs 1:5 5. A wise man will hear and increase learning, And a man of understanding will(b) attain wise counsel, * To be wise, you will listen much, eager to learn; and seek wise advice. 10/27/19 Contest: Proverbial Monoku 2 Sponsor: Carol Connell...

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PROVERBIAL EVIL ONE HAS NO LIGHT PM2 "nefarious pernicious, one fate ensues requital punishments" 10/24/19 Proverbial Monoku 2 Poetry Contest Monoku poetry form only. Sponsored by: Carol Connell Proverbs 24:20 For there shall be no reward to the evil man; the candle of the wicked shall be put out. King James Version...

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Wise are her eyes her home she builds: tickling her heart and foolish she becomes Contest: Proverbial Monoku 2 Sponsored by: Carol Connell Date Created: 10/19/2019 Verse: Proverbs 14:1 KJV 14 Every wise woman buildeth her house: but the foolish plucketh it down with her hands....

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the unzipped match — a flame that heats the tips of fingers, those sensitive appendages that linger, upon the cheek, the whiskers. erogenous zones touched by the flame, like candles arouse compatible birthday suits. the cherry red matchstick plumps up her lips making them magnetic. his lips and ruby tongue pulled into the black hole of her being. their own haven of forest in flames — no longer tame. the full force of...

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'No pain,no gain‘ Mum reminded us wryly. 'No lemon no melon' Dad quipped adding pith to the bitter- sweet maxim. So there we stood, Sis and I, incarcerated by our own parents and ordered to repaper the entire kitchen. Just desserts in their view for the impromptu deed which had triggered such sanctions. I refer of course to the...

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A wife whose heart belongs to Jesus.... ...

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