Happy Quintain (English) Poems

Hope is a bridge that leads to other things
Adventure is a big part of being happy, for me anyway
Peace of mind and heart, that makes...

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Happiness of some christians ,hindus,buddhists
And muslims that live together  peacefully. 
Promoting peace and love in other communities
Publicly in different places of earth for many...

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I watch my kitty playing every day,
she insists on it as she is quite spoiled:
true, I am the reason she is this way,
you see...

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How many words have gone by unwritten
thoughts sacrificed to summer's gentle breeze
whispers of mind slipping in unbidden
Often times happy with a playful tease
But others nudging...

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Christmas,
Is a festival of will.
If you are a child , your will is getting gifts .
If you are a adult , your will is making...

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Started on a happy note that foggy cold December day
School being closed, for adventure, our spirits craved
After breakfast, with my cousins, I joyfully set out...

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The memories of her that hurt the most
are always good, not bad;
they ambush when I'm less engrossed.
Recalling happy times we had
is guaranteed to change my...

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The need to forgive is oft for self-healing,
that we may be at ease,
so we pretend to let go of hurtful feeling,
happy as heart contractions cease,
obtaining...

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Christmas is almost here,                                          ...

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While traveling ‘cross such harsh terrain 
     left parched and barren from the sun 
   and weeks without a...

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Tell me, friend, just when all the right and wrong
 of the good old days were revised and spawned?
You recall, those days when kids wore...

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It came in silence of the night
And almost stilled my heart with fright.
The voice was very low and clear
Saying the name of my only son
Telling...

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What is love? Is it loving? Is it making love? Is it feeling? No, it's simply being.





Picnic by Jimmy Boom Semtex...

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With long hair wrapped up, rugged nails dirt dipped,
denim overalls and barnyard boots,
I set forth to get them gnarly raspberry stalks clipped,
and return with harvested...

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Skies were gray again,
 another day of rain falling constant without end
but the cottontail buck bunny made his way
 through the wet bending grass on...

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