Sixty One Poems - Poems about Sixty One

... I have an awful memory. It's sad. Seemingly destroyed by that madman Who, sixty-one years ago, pulled out Without looking,and crashed into my car Sending mine careering towards death. Ha! I......

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...FOUR CUBED Four words a line, Four lines a stanza. Four of these comprise Ms. Hawley’s next extravaganza. Three words won’t satisfy; Five are too numerous. And, one more condition, She’d ......

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...I know you are sensitive, not sentimental, but it has been four years, that's one thousand four hundred and sixty one days, since enlightened tides kissed those island shores. My soul was ......

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...Time bracketed between initial birthday and present birthdate October seventeenth nineteen hundred sixty one and October seventeenth two thousand twenty four represents, signals, and traces ......

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... Nineteen hundred and sixty-one, was a strobogrammatic year. It will be six thousand and nine, ‘til the next time that will appear. It started off aggressively, Ike told Cuba to go to Hell. ......

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...Thank God for the day I was born in nineteen hundred sixty-one. For devout and loving parents who taught me to love God and pray. Though we were poor, we were content, our humble home, we did ......

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...Once upon a time, a possi or sparkle of beetles lived in an abandoned tract. The group was cloistered for being so uncooperative with hardworking beetles and for being selfish. There are adult male......

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...Bluebells are a symbol of humility, gratitude and constancy A perfect day is not lackluster, nor lusting for more, but rather knowing the plenitude in each sentient moment. —Quote by Po......

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...Bet she knows she is odd the church crone says. I am confused “Who?” The new minister. I look around, still have no clue where or who she is. “Lady in blue polka dotted shirt,” the crone hisses. ......

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... "One More Monchielle Stanza" This January day I took a pleasant walk. It’s sixty-one degrees. I’m relishing this time before the brutal freeze. This January day from my front porch I......

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...Take me back in time so I can remember it all, When as a great nation we bravely stood tall. We fought with all our might to gain independence, And did so with pride and much resilience. The fi......

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...Why do these guys quit before seventy? After achievements Life on Earth empty! There was to be a Macgregor Laird: Before sixty-one years to rest laid... For my avid interest in History, I coul......

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...October seventeenth ninety sixty one ... Born sixty one years ago, the follow poem from your bro transmitted courtesy flagship named Jacques-Yves Cousteau constituting countless ones and zeroe......

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..."From deep within my heart I always catch the scent of my Beloved. How can I help but follow that fragrance?" By Rumi https://spiritualgal.files.wordpress.com/2017/09/img_9903.png?w=293 <......

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...She was our “it” girl Most of us wanted to be her or with her We were amazed and intimidated and in love with her Not only the boys but the girls also We were not allowed to be men or women yet ......

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