Sprang Poems - Poems about Sprang

...Not a Democrat Is democracy good for individual freedom a year when spring sprang early he bought horse and cart and made a living  moving people's rubbish to the town's pit  He was not a man ......

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...A woman sitting in an old house herself, counting paper clips. Every day, was a creaking workday that reminded her addiction was in freedom— meanings of being young, being old, being in love w......

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...“I’m so very bored,” Raisin said with a frown “Me too,” said Rum, “but with rain pouring down, It’s not like we get to go out for some fun.” Raisin said, “Will this rain ever be done?” Sat on t......

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...Within the threescore and six orbitz that span my lifetime... the impact of current Fourth Industrial Revolution (4IR), also known as Industry 4.0 revolution characterized by the fusion of tech......

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...Peaches and pies, apples mixed with steamed rice Come and have dinner with me tonight; my stomach is growling, and my appetite is rising There is nothing on the table to eat except passion fruits......

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...Mary Fletcher was prime minister in olde England, like fondest memory, Of days when the twilight stood still, with silver moon, floating on sea. Mary Fletcher was capable and caring, to t......

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...Upon the eve of dying she could not speak. And all her opened tear ducts Sprang awake And flooded forth from The founts of creation A new sea. Oh, yes! She cried a sea of tears Because her......

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...LAO TZU ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS III The Valley Spirit by Lao Tzu, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The valley Spirit never runs dry, the river to whom all waters run: the Sp......

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...An unexceptional turning point in our marriage... unexpectedly came about, when possible prospect of the wife going to Puerto Rico by herself (for a fêted celebration of our eldest daughter ......

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...The Storm uttered his vengeful voice Breathing threats on all mortals below. With power he showed his flashing bolts And shook the earth with his mighty hands. The trees cried loudly as they......

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...Reality is let loose, Have fun in your caboose, Shy Adams and Eves, Taking off fig leaves.... You invented all that. All junior copy cats, No one even grieves. Taking off fig leaves.... Henc......

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... I don’t think I have ever written another poem of such emotional intensity! I was bedridden for almost four months. It was at such a desperate moment that I thought of scribbling down my feelings o......

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... In the old graveled alley, overgrown with weeds, at footfall, locusts sprang and leaped, triggering a riot. But soon their swelling motion subsided like fried popcorn on a skillet......

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...I journey from the mountains to the plains hoping to see you again, I measure every footprints along the tracks, mapping out the distance that I have got, and somewhere in the clouds, the moon was da......

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...The wench was eagerly thrown overboard Why did you do that? I asked Captain McCord That dolly said a pumpkin is an overgrown gourd The wench sprang from the sea carrying a sword Became the new pi......

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