Ryes Poems - Poems about Ryes

...Looking out the window of the train I noticed a beautiful woman waving. Everything in me wanted me to get up and wave at her: but in my mind I said to myself why, the distance and the odds of her......

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...Rise Up ryes on the rise with soothing flours and Spring flowers Rise Up with handfuls of caraway seeds at Winters End all your cares will cease Rise up ryes on the rise the aroma of sunri......

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...No other pair; compares beyond Beauty lashes out; to seduce a smize; I looked upon; two magic wand Brown is the color to which is most yawned; But it is Earth's deepest well of hope; I surmise ......

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...Upon the rustic walls, Laid a shadow, shadow too dry. In the trees beyond, laid the carnelian of fall; And I stroll away, into the vestige foliage ply. In my little cabin, many boring days had......

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...Oh the constant battle To try and lose the weight, Getting on and off the scale To see those numbers I do hate, I try to listen to my voice By eating healthy, not by choice, I love my bu......

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...Oh the constant battle To try and lose the weight, Getting on and off the scale To see those numbers I do hate, I try to listen to my voice By eating healthy, not by choice, I love my bu......

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...When love found heart feel nice When love lost heart feel sad Every moment of my life Need your love need your ryes? Who is you what is your shape Your appear mean feeling so nice Your talk cre......

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...The sun shines consistently, rays of sparkling softness; It dries the dews of the days, and the wor......

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...Skookum Jim wuz born the son uv a Chief uv the Tagish Injun tribe. Ain't much known about his youth - ain't no totem left to describe. 'Tis known he wuz born in the Yukon where man struggles to sur......

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...Looking back, I wish I could change things that I have done wrong, Then if I did, I'd open my eyes in the morning to the sound of a different song, Sometimes I wish I coul......

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...Let the waitress put the chair up. And th glasses tha tyou broke. To keep us in the moment. Tomorrow we'll smell like smoke. You can come around if you really want. When your hair looks new agin......

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