Talking Poems - Poems about Talking

each Cobblestone makes up the road ouch from your very sharp high heel shoes...

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Whatever happened to the telephone book enquiring minds need to know there hasn't been one here for years so wherever did it go and what about the telephone box or the answer machine I haven't seen either near it's clear they're few and far between they went the way of the dodo long before their time as not everyone owns a mobile phone and no you...

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It doesn't matter how I pray. Don't need any fancy words to say. God already knows what's in our heart. All you and I need to do is start. I tell Him how I really feel. Or what part of my body that I need healed. I ask forgiveness for things I've done wrong. The Sins in my life that do not...

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Look who's talking Badly about me He tells me that I am A religious fanatic That is wrong Because that is not me Also he doesn't know me that Well That is the truth I was born a Christian And I will die as a Christian Yes I pray every night For my Father Before I sleep It only takes a few Minutes to do it...

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My angel how are you? I am OK. Wish you were here now, I miss you very much. Is heaven above the sky? On the other side of the clouds? Way up really - really high? One day I hope to be up there with you. For now I guess I am stuck here on earth. Waiting to be with you everyday, and with every long lonely...

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Yes- hustler, all dressed in his lies. Slick talking, devil tongue. Loves ladies of all ages, you watch out for him....

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Why do we call the good old days, good? Grandma was always talking, talking about the days that had passed. I wonder if they were really that good, or does our mind play a trick on us? Grandma loved sitting on her porch, looking out over her land in her rocking chair. Now the old rustic white fence, is falling down...

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On my walk this morning…I noticed the child I used to be who, it seems, has been sleeping all these years…decided to take a walk with me. I said, “Hello!” to my young self…from a time when I was smaller… He looked me up and down then said, “I thought you would be taller.” Then he started asking questions…as...

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I see the sea is good But the ocean is even better Both beauty is superb It makes me fell complete In the morning, at dawn In the afternoon, in the night In the evening, in the twilight In its magical reflection, serene In the sounds of the waves, peace I can talk to Him anytime....

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I am unsure about some things that I see churches do. It arouses questions in me, so I come to you. Why do they say come down and we will pray. Is it because they feel don’t know what to say? The Holy Spirit does the groanings we can’t understand. You want words from my...

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The pulsing red, a scanning eye, Across the asphalt, swift and sly. A whisper soft, a turbo boost, KITT arrived beyond dispute. Michael Knight, a lone crusader, Against the wicked, the invader. With leather jacket, windswept hair, A silent promise filled the air. That sleek black car, a talking friend, Whose logic helped until the end. A thousand quips, a knowing tone, KITT's voice a comfort...

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"Pretty clouds filled with water, then it rains down." By Poet I love to sit and watch the clouds, as they dance across the big blue sky. If I watch and wait what will I see, animals like a zoo walking by. One day I ask a big bright white cloud, where are you going? I was shocked when it answered back, off...

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Eyes has ways to talk Even in silence can tell I care and love you....

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Foundation. In this modern world, has mankind forgotten judgment may await if one is religious? Title. The Priest talking on a Pulpit in The Great In-Between (A regal voice whispers) You do know What you do and feel in public or secret My child Writes all your life's many hidden manuscripts And follow's you like a Charles Dickens's Jacob Marley Character Into and after...

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I said to my dog, "Let us go then, you and I, while pink, wispy clouds traverse the azure sky. Oh, do not bark, ‘What is it?’ Let's just go and make our visit to your favorite tree so you can whiz it. And then, we’ll go walk a little by the beach, to hear the mermaids singing, each...

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