Sone Poems - Poems about Sone

...Where have all the good people gone Sone have fought in the war And they are veterans We already thanked them For have given our freedom We stand on guard for you Canada The other people had wa......

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...Tick... Time has moved on but I’m standing still... No matter where I go, I can never run away. Gray, gray, gray, it’s all gray, everything, gray. Tock... They say you're at peace now, so, I'm......

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...Remade or a process is started to the time When the request is fulfilled or the process is complete. Are you tired of where you’ve been, turn around Are you fed up from being deceived wis......

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...Alexandra Tolstoy, lost it all, the bamks just Threw her to the wall, held her funds Locked her out, her fault? Her Russian husbannd no doubt.! Although he'd left for many years she took The hi......

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...I have listened to,your stories Heard your talk on Human Rights It’s warmed the cockles of my heart On many a Bastion night. The next time I come across, And I know I surely will The indiscrim......

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...Vaccine Maia Oh, joy, the magic, potion is here! To be injected in the arm, not my derrière! I am no fool to buy like eternal swishing via a potion. This is sone magical health revolution. ......

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...The Inland Algarve The landscape so oddly shaped Had once been a domestic landscape Walking along narrow cart-wheel Tracks I often come across the remnant Of dwellings that once had housed P......

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...Sone ka too qatara dhoondhe Kab tab usako chalaega Pahaad khodakar jeene vaala Khud Heera ban jaayega Dariya kee apanee pahachaan Ek boond se banata jahaan Sooraj kee roshanee paakar Chaand ......

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...When they joined sone were sixteen In the war of 1914 to 18 They were young and gave their life Some not even able to get a wife They all joined for what was right Freedom and humanity being t......

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...I stood across from the small dilapidated house and let the memories crash into my soul The dark nights alone, the beatings from the cold hand of hate. Such was the fate of my formative years Sp......

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...failing health all by him self sone look insane from the legs pain and other things THE MAN ON A CANE......

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...He's a disgrace to the Red Duster someone said: don't say anything or he will slash you, he warned, puking over you like a sea of spray upo......

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...(Dedicated to the memory of my mother Catherine who died June 3, 2011 and was buried June 24, 2011) Sleep. Wake. Sleep Sleep on empty stomach Food and liquor make the journey Eat, make Epic......

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...(Dedicated to the memory of my mother Catherine who died June 3, 2011 and was buried June 24, 2011) Sleep. Wake. Sleep Sleep on empty stomach Food and liquor make the journey Eat, make Epic......

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...Dream once I saw Of Jeannie coming raw Asking for three wishes As early as asking dishes I saw list so long In front not wrong Decided to ask for three Me, My nation, Humanity free Fi......

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