Rachael Poems - Poems about Rachael

O how she lamented in Ramah, over the innocent children, who were no more, Herod. heinous and deranged, killed all children under two years old and she was severely sore. But today Rachel still weeps inconsolably over the millions being killed every day. Notes: Originally Rachael lamented because she died after child birth. This happened after she was barren for...

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Note this weekend's time and date carefully on any diary and calendar you can find For it should not be taken with a pinch of salt but rather go down and be marked in terms of it's historical significance Because saturday's Grand National winning jockey was in fact a women And Irish eye's must have been smiling down upon us all in equal measure And hopefully...

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Through the wee hours of the dawn On a cold autumn night of February. The harmattan harsh And dry breeze blowing I overhear the leaves weepy-scratchy Noise. Still but almost conscious, Generously, her angelic face Came, flashing, over my memory And those valentine that passed, One whom cannot be forgotten. Smiles as tender, Rachael, Emenaha says "all the best"....

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Portrait of Rachael She writes, oh she writes, and sometimes she cannot find the words. They come to her when she least expects. Suddenly she pulls it all together. Maybe in her dreams, or just going through her day. You see, her gifted mind will not let her rest This is who she is, what she does. The...

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Earth of gray, Something dreadful on the horizon looms. There is no black and no white today, Laws exist but justice is doomed. Morality is labeled religion, And must be separated from state, Whose own religion is political correctness And determining God's fate. Oh heaven rain down on us, We are tasting your tears. Yes we've become that bad, Confirming your fears, That what has been done...

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R achael in her inoscents. A girl of many talents. C unning in her ways. H appy all the days. A Ballerina in a tu tu E veryday a different shoe. L oving in her heart that girl of mine....

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Oh sky look down on this earth of gray, Something dreadful on the horizon looms. There is no black and no white today, Laws exist but justice is doomed. Morality is labeled religion, And must be separated from state, Whose own religion is political correctness And determining God's fate. Oh heaven rain down on us, Ae are tasting your tears. Yes we've become that bad, Confirming...

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