Southing Poems - Poems about Southing

...Lively words on tiptoes left, Vanishing in the night. In vain have I sought to find them, Those precious prodigal words. Did they slip away like mice Through temples worn out by age? Like joc......

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...Lively words on tiptoes left, Vanishing in the night. In vain have I sought to find them, Those precious prodigal words. Did they slip away like mice Through temples worn out by age? Like joc......

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...You’re a symphony in a sea noise, A solution in an ocean of daily needs, An oasis in a barren desert, And a flowing pasture of weeds. You’re caring when most don’t, You’re understanding when m......

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...Lovely you are from a far my heart my love and my soul lingers on to you this poems I write mean heaven I can't show but I can write to express what actions and words can't believe I have tried but n......

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...The brown raging river flows fast Along the southing flooded shores Where once a younger I had passed Those many long lost years of yore. I am reminded of August Of fifty-five: the great deluge ......

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...Ladies and gentlemen! Every man, woman, worker, student, cowboy, Father and mother, young lady, sister and brother, boy, Old professor - have our merciful freedom In the noble and new flight of ......

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