Thatcher Poems - Poems about Thatcher

...If vainglory were a preacher It'd resemble a rustic pastor Lost in how profound his grasp of scripture is Therefore echoes more of his fervent faith Than the Creator's boundless might. If vain......Read the rest...

...See Saw, Margery Daw, Marguerite - a pearl of a name… stateswoman, socialite, singer? No, a servant, soldier, and spy. Could she be a latent Margaret Thatcher? No she's clearly a servant, ......Read the rest...

... Tom Sawyer did three somersaults, a back flip, stood on his head Becky Thatcher scrolled up and down her device ~ said, 'Go soak your head'......Read the rest...

...You’ve come out this evening For a wee, delicious bite Drink fine wine, meet new friends Your expectation? A fabulous night Our farm is Vergenoegd Löw It’s an interesting, unusual designatio......Read the rest...

...Before Before the world was made from space Before the creation of the human race Before the planting of the very first seed There was the emotion of Love and the concept of need Before the ......Read the rest...

...The England I knew When I came to England in the seventies, I settled in a dreadful town called Elsmere Port the saving grace, it had a library and was near Chester and Liverpool. My educatio......Read the rest...

...she was a sassy little mermaid with only one ardent wish to wreak havoc on mankind for introducing chips to fish she’d sit upon that lorelei rock and keep her constant check and in the cold wea......Read the rest...

...The programs for them wondrously keen, BBC celebrates more than Queen Nice expression they don’t look twice at For their Main News and adored broadcasts; At such times A Most Unwelcome Gnat; The......Read the rest...

...I Dora was 82 this year My onetime neighbor Three years back I was new again From USA, I backtracked She inspired me about Africa again II Jesus, she loved Thee well We pray, shalom, live ......Read the rest...

...Walking out of church into the autumn morning Among many this overwhelming feeling There are no bad people, no addicts this day Too beautiful and clean: the tall tree, the air, sky Such a calmnes......Read the rest...

...1st Grade With Miss Harvison at Thatcher Elementary David Walker I Miss Harvison’s smile greeted each taker of An assigned seat of big kids desks in our very first First Grade class at Th......Read the rest...

...Hiding Under My 3rd Grade Desk David J Walker Mrs. Pollards smile Was enough to reassure every member Of her third-grade class That their world was secure As the crass voice in the Cr......Read the rest...

...This is a poem about surnames, Surnames we could hear any day. How their name was derived From how they survived, Their occupation will give them away. ARCHER is the first one, Shooting his a......Read the rest...

...'Tick', 'tock', 'tick', 'tock', the ticky-tocky click of the clock continued to beep 'Ree-raw', 'ree-raw', the roaring of the frogs was heard over and over in the deep I stood awake to solve a ri......Read the rest...

...I wish I was a Tory, It would be another story, So much simpler not to care Or have to be aware Of how other folks must strive To make a crust to stay alive. I could keep my privileged indiffer......Read the rest...