Storybook Poems - Poems about Storybook

I had never lead a good life Grief and despair always followed me and eloped me in its tightening embrace Surrounded in a storybook world, i was bound for the optimal role The role to which my mother, my grandmother, my great-grandmother and all the greats after her endured I was bound for the worst role of them all:...

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In a story book, I got stuck and couldn’t find a way to break free. What a lousy day, just my luck! Wondered why this happened to ME! I looked for little Alice, she wouldn't show me her window – dumbstruck! Jack Horner, he could not believe in a story book, I got stuck. I looked all around and snuck a...

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Has many looks You may not see all beauty shown That God leaves there on its own Coincidence Is an excuse of distance The truth must be said For it echoes within your head Time our world did see What gift the Lord Jesus offered thee More precious as days of old For you have many of us foretold Time to rise No longer disguise What we see...

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If your life is a story what will be your titled page? Will it be just a kindle format or a hardback I wonder what the pages would spell like May be of mystery, misery, love, hate, shelter or war Will there be children crying on the front headlines; Riots .Or will there be flowers planted on the...

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The atmosphere can be over there or conveniently near, as I look upon God's creation, my eyes could begin to tear. The emotion of nature is like poetry, a tongue reciting its truth, with photographic memory, speaking the laws with living proof, as we see, feel and dream it extra sensory. Some think I am too...

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~ A Storybook Princess ~ She dreams of princes, princesses and balls A little girl on tippy-toes, not a meter tall O, the frilly lace gowns she fashions Stitched with threads of heartfelt passion A little girl in dreamland enthralled Daylight's full of pain, tests and...

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Faerie Tales Fantastical Starts once upon a time… Princesses, dark villains Grimm’s Brothers, and Hans Christian Andersen Gingerbread house and a witch Such magical creatures The end closing Faerie tales...

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Hold me close, hold me tight, don’t let me fall asleep tonight. Whisper songs into my ear, they will make the stories dissapear I want to see the world behind our eyes, and travel far behind the skies. Take my hand and follow my lead, Together we will succeed....

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The prince and princess met and fell in love, A beautiful extravagant wedding guested. She wore an exquisite gown of lace, He wore a handsome uniform. They were married in a cathedral, With many honorable guests.,relatives and friends. They rode in an elegant royal carriage, Driven by noble horses and great steeds. Like a fairy tale romance come true We are looking for...

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Silently falls the snow, Covering the streets and houses, A snowman sits in yonder meadow, Gazing out at the pedestrians, Walking by, dressed in their winter wear, The houses are touched with snow, A winter's delight, I like to stay at home and look at the snow, Through my window, Like a Christmas card. The skiiers love this weather, Dressed in their winter wear, Like a winter...

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A nook in the corner, off to the right.. A haven, housing a hundred homes. To there, where wakened dreams do hide, My wandering mind so often roams. We read to know we’re not alone. I’m grateful that I've found this nook - A home, where wakened dreams do hide. There is no friend as true as a book. A book falls...

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Every morning I rise grateful to be alive and in my movements from sleep to waking each step is blessed by the newest day God might provide, and I embrace another chance, never oblivious of it's making. With coffee in hand, I wander through the garden grateful of each presented wonder and I slip into the...

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I rested my head in the nook of aunt's elbow and heard fairy tales I travelled to the land of Cinderella's and Twelve Dancing Princesses Dreamt of playing with friendly talking birds and sitting on big tortoises Hansel and Gretel were so real that I craved for their chocolate houses As a teen I sought solitude...

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A Nook And A Story Book Contest Sponsor: Eve Roper There was a day last week that I felt alone and sad, I carried days of grief and would pray for sweet dreams, I held onto a glimmer of hope when I had an idea, ...

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A Nook and a Storybook His leg was broke and his pride hurt As he began to read. That knucklehead he called his hoss Had stumbled at full speed. "Read a good book", the doc had said, "The healin' takes awhile. Just make a nest in that bunkhouse, Pretend you're still a child." He read of a man like himself - A cowboy with a...

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