Beautiful Thanksgiving Poems | Examples
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A BLUE SKY DAY
Beautiful blue sky;
Bright sun accomodating:
Enjoy and be glad:-
OF ROSEBUSHES AND US: A BEAUTIFUL AWARENESS
Like the rosebushes,
our lives have petals and thorns:
God growing us on:-
OF DIVINE WILL AND TESTIMONY: Apropos Of Me And My Queen
We’re moving onward,
84 and 82
Praise God for time together;
Nourishing one another:-
In our love’s oneness,
We have lived in its onement;
Bound onederfully:
Glory to togetherness;
Living our God’s unity:-
Though life is waning,
To God, we’re not complaining;
Our love still waxing:
Ready for who may go first—
Going together—we thirst:-
Happy as can be,
My beautiful Queen and me:
Living supremely:
Praise God for deliverance,
Divine wisdom, and guidance:-
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them feminine
thar
pleaze'n y twist'n mine
think
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mine rib
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eve meant
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show'd'er
shiver
tremble bloom
watch'ern
hold'en deep'er
boom
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that pink
silk
such sweet
soft
sleep'n
with thew'z
yourn
sheath
twist'n yourn
hug'n
camberz true
eyne
deep carmel brown
big blue-brown eyes
chocolate
i whom am your heart beating,
i be the eyes sight beauty you're seeing
deep carmel brown
big blue-brown eyes
chocolate
Umber, Cedar, Cinnamon, Tawny Gold,
Hickory, Carob, Mocha, Brunette
cornerstone midst the area being
full soft big lips, just kiss
a picture of magnitude
5/18/26
Witten words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2026©
We’re moving onward,
Me 83; She 80;
Seeking year 40:-
Praise God for time together;
Nourishing one another:-
In our love’s oneness,
We have lived in its onement;
Bound wonderfully:-
Glory for togetherness,
Living our God’s unity:-
Though life is waning,
To god, we’re not complaining;
Our love still waxing:-
Ready for who may go first,
Going together, we thirst:-
Happy as can be,
My beautiful Queen and me;
Living supremely:-
Praise God for deliverance,
Divine wisdom, and guidance:-
I'm neither talking about the turkey
Who’s running for President
Nor the one which is a country
Now embroiled
And roiled in turmoil
I am talking about the huge pheasant
That we all like to fest on the last Thursday
Of November every year, and on New Year’s Day.
I can’t wait to enjoy its thighs and wings
I can’t wait afterwards to make the swings
Squeak and cry, because we all weigh more
Than before: the skinny, the rich and the poor.
Happy Thanksgiving Day everybody
The President already pardoned a gorgeous turkey.
Copyright © November 25, 2015, Hébert Logerie, All rights reserved
Hébert Logerie is the author of several books of poetry.
Opening mine eyes
There be another new day dawning
Tanking our Father for His,
Sweet breathe His gentle
NEW DAY DAWN THANKFUL-
Whispered voice calling me such…
Arise my son I’ve given you a triumphant beautiful new day
So ever thankful for His this His grace mercy and agape love
Ever so thankful always
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
5/15/2024
I think God for the horizon
Thank God for His son
O' I so but thank God
For all the miracle things He has done
Each and everyone
I just think God HE'S done
Amen
2/23/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2024
Blessed Greetings.
Thanksgivings we come before you Father
with gladden hearts
thankfulness for awakening,
us up this new day dawn.
Grateful for what you've done.
Infilling us with your
-- breath of life
of joy peace, grace and love
to God be the glory
this new day blessing
we receive from you.
This new day to God be the glory
Always
2/21/24
Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Mother's mornings, we're getting up, she's thankful for waking,
mother's days, we're at school, she's singing while she's cleaning,
mother's noons, we're eating lunch, she's with dear friends, inviting,
mother's eves, before our dinner with our hands held, she's praying,
mother's nights, by our bedsides, she's saying "I love you" kissing,
mother's in heaven, softly saying I'm here my darlings, watching.
Panther paces the ground
he is then most alluring jet of black
Very beautiful he ravages his
Prey he lurks
When he looks that way
Panther is notoriously elegant
When he paces like that
This being the Father's last new day
Monday
in December let
us praise and thank Him
for this day and all these those tomorrows
He will provide
Rejoice be in His Joy we are His bride
you're blessed to be His
invested He loves you so
I love you
I just do
May our Father pin heaven
Grant you sevenfold favor
gleanings of more ...
More of His heart always in ALWAYS Amen
12/27/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022