Sparingly Poems - Poems about Sparingly

...SOARS MY SPIRIT DOES Misguided colorful pageantry Near sighted, holy Jubilee Cross reference, glories grace Heaven Father’s forgiveness ---never dissipates Sparingly I fly Soaring through my......Read the rest...

... you … skipped me like a polished little stone … you couldn’t pitch me away like any sparingly normal human being would (to save me the abrasions to my ego) but threw me decidedly parallel t......Read the rest...

...I awakened 2am to the horrid sound of cackling an uninvited entity entered my space desperation my husband sound to sleep voice’s chirping one stood out I’m shivering the voice boldly chanted when yo......Read the rest...

...The white statue rested above the dying woman's head, A ray of light shone thinly onto the old talisman. Carter watched silently at the old gaunt wrinkled woman. He would be brave, prepare his las......Read the rest...

...Leaving Tipperary behind the rolls of greenery industrial findings fields of yellow catering to my innermost calm I’d always remember my home in Mason thee unforgettable rebellion costly ......Read the rest...

...I love women who gracefully dance And sweetly sing; and women who Avidly read and who brilliantly think; I love women who love to love— And who despise to hate—and who Receive and give of th......Read the rest...

... Libelous, slanderous speech singes the fuzz off of the peach Gossip and tale-bearing crooked ears reach no thanks to the mouth of the human leech… Speech is God’s great......Read the rest...

...My day began with mommy making beef patties all morning I helped cutting the veggies for the curry soup while sipping ginger beer I remembered the curry for her special curry goat we were p......Read the rest...

...Alone, Looking for Blossoms Along the River The sorrow of riverside blossoms inexplicable, And nowhere to complain -- I've gone half crazy. I look up our southern neighbor. But my friend in w......Read the rest...

... I recognized the name immediately but not the face blurred by age: the man I went to school with as a boy dead at sixty-five. The obituary, noted sparingly: “Died at home after a ......Read the rest...

...Words are the enemy till sparingly used And weighted with meaning beyond p’s and q’s They serve to release us with imagery plain Expanding the message —in pointed refrain (Bryn Mawr C......Read the rest...

...Beloved: Are we Sowers are we harvesting seeds. We go planting. Jesus often compared to the FATHER COME TOUCH AND SOFTEN THE HEARTS- Kingdom of God with good soil. Here in this ......Read the rest...

...Let no one despise your youth May all disciples tell you the truth In Word, Not just the first, second, or third, let your thoughts be heard And your feelings unstirred Your heart Misguided and......Read the rest...

...The taste of vanilla lingers on my lips, long after we kiss, The flavor of her love, always at the tip of my tongue, The curvature of her shape flows elegantly, Her skin feels smooth and velvety a......Read the rest...

...My time to heal my time to grow I am abundant this I know I am a mighty force I have cried Yet I have laughed I have spoken But I have listened I have harvested hope planted......Read the rest...