Schoolhouse Poems - Poems about Schoolhouse

...A soggy teddy bear lay on the shoulder of the highway— head twisted, limbs askew, its damp fur clinging to gravel and its sightless eyes beseeching heaven. I watched from the backseat, wonderin......

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... Winter brings cold Demands respect Its word is bold Best to protect Fall offers thrills Tree colors change Nights bring sharp chills Gusts spin windvanes Spring brings new birth And ......

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...My daddy—he once told me don’t ever play with nuns they’ll hit you with their rulers it won’t be any fun I snuck out of that prison and now I’m on the run Once freed from that schoolhouse ......

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...Be ye a temple to thyself, be plain and simple right off the shelf, or be a Mayan of long ago, a calendar odds that stole the show, Be here a while and gone the next, if you hav......

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...When it is too late When I was twelve I lived at a farm milking and looking after cows, but a war had ended and the impression it made stayed with me and nothing could change the imprint of my min......

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...Memories of those who passed, fading faces in the mist. The ruddy flesh of the youth, Who have just been first kissed! The old schoolhouse still stands, the students are all ghosts. Those I ......

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...If you're passing by Soup Creek our peace loving town Do pay us a visit but wear a big smile not a frown Our town is open to everybody all colours and creed But check in your guns because thos......

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...Some children won’t be around this Christmas Their families still locked in the throes of grief The holiday season will continue with briskness But they’ll find no solace, no respite, ......

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...Not safe in God’s House In trouble at the Schoolhouse In danger at the White House Especially, in our own house We’re hunted like the old time Prosecuted And persecuted Like breathing was a cr......

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...In our leisurely drive across the country one of our delights was an old school house in Nebraska…where we were blessed to spend the night. We were already in the middle of nowhere….when ‘turn he......

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...How did it get late so soon? It’s night before it’s afternoon. December is here before it’s June. My goodness how the time has flewn. How did it get so late so soon? — Dr. Seuss REMAI......

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...The Empty Academy Schoolhouse It stands on a vast green lot, No trees to shelter it from heavy, gray clouds on the rolling foothill horizon. Its thin coat of white paint peels, revealing bare,......

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...Grandma’s Hands You wish me plenty good things Your safe travels and good fortune I rightly claim Your purpose and plan you’ve acclaimed Your poise and gentle grace , angelic Your on......

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...There’s a bluestone building near the Calder, east of Castlemaine, One hundred yards back off the highway, beyond a tree filled lane. For one hundred years this building stood alone at Faraday se......

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...I think of you now and again Out half a world away On the other side of the globe Here it’s midnight and for you midday Somewhere on a Himalayan mountain How can I possibly relate to your real......

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