Raked Poems - Poems about Raked

...Thrust in the centre of the storm’s wild roar, Oh Lord, my Heavenly Father, you were near. I relied on you and it was your kind face which I saw, That you mended my torn spirit when fe......

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...I woke up this morning thinking that I didn’t have enough time I completed my daily routine and hurried through the door, I raked up the trash and set the rat trap and I wash the clothes and hang th......

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...Brainstorming until figuratively blue in the gills..., and finally gung-ho with a poem title important to yours truly not disappointing his Facebook fan base, which electronic affirmation, and c......

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...falling rain, droplet by droplet pane pain pane sipping on leaves fall falling failing to see leaves livestock lumbering, conceited between the pages their veins throbbing as a moppet scri......

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...Hooray for Captain Spaulding... though he played only a cameo role helping me secure corrective eyewear I sport mucho gratitude to all parties involved including the missus, cuz she needed to ......

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...few colors, but green a Fall stand out spotty, the Southern reds beautifully shaped teeny, not trite the fallen up North, pleased by ample leaves the tumbler of hues crimson and gold......

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...Into the Sturm und Drang fueled maelstrom Otherwise titled – my poetic impressions of Helene All la names bespeaking deity froom Noah Mo' Room India Arc of Covenant to crypt tick Blood (swea......

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...Menu of Eating Pets Poems naughty always knew Trump mira lago menu he will continue cat creole soup chewy cat clam chowder flabby tabby patty oodles of poodles with noodles collie named ......

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...If I have to talk about love I don't think I will be able to As I don't believe I have fallen in love yet The powerful, all-devouring and most importantly requited kind The warm hugs, la......

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...I wish I had found the fountain of youth, So, I could experience once again. The happy firsts, even losing a tooth, From the magic land of “remember when”. My first storytelling record pla......

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...It is with tears in my eyes that I write these verses of hope, it is with tears in my eyes I climb the mountain of joy and stands on top of it and look at the distance that I am coming from; it is a......

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...On April seventh there'll be an anniversary. Not one in which we celebrate with balloons or confetti... sweet cakes, songs or garish parades. It will be 6 serrated months, since terrorist raped ......

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... falling from the tree's autumn leaves paint the ground a colorful quilt. crunching underfoot the sound of nostalgia memories of fall red, orange, and gold a firework display of nature soon to fad......

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... Fall leaves tumble to their slipshod decay, oozing from the crowns of tedious trees. A mephitic scrunch with their latter sway, as they are raked into wide whisking seas. Coral-......

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...A witch, a fairy, pirate too; Wearing a costume - fun to do, Pumpkins carved, decorated too, Outside--many fun things to do. Autumn leaves which are red and gold, A beautiful sight to behold.......

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