Thursday Poems - Poems about Thursday

...Thursday morning, moon said goodbye Painting words on hill up high With some puppets on the watch Like putting me down is their catch I don't know how much bigotry Is poured in minds of medi......Read the rest...

... So far, we have come since our birth. So much favor and many blessings were tendered. So many prayers of gratitude are yet to be rendered. So many battles were lost and fortunately, some wars ......Read the rest...

...Remember, Thursday, the 2nd of May, Local, and Mayoral, elections again, time to cast your vote, time to have your say, from 7 am, until 10 pm. Though you may well opt, for a postal vote, it’s......Read the rest...

...My grandmother renames her dog on an hourly basis. On Wednesday he was Sharpshooter when we went to the races. Thursday night she was calling him “Didhebiteyou?” I listened to her call for him wit......Read the rest...

...I could die today by walking outside because of the wind chill factor. or die tomorrow if I accidentally stepped into the way of Mr. Jay’s tractor. I could die on Wednesday choking on a piece of pe......Read the rest...

... Meeting the second Thursday each month at The Commemoration Hall The Huntingdon Poetry Collective an open invite to one and all When I first attended I had no idea of what to expect I soon dis......Read the rest...

...Mama Bear said to Papa Bear , "go out there and stop our son!" "What is he doing?" Papa Bear asked, already on the run. "He’s going sledding; it is dangerous!" She said, her hand on her hip. Papa ......Read the rest...

...We settled into Baltimore after rejecting several locations after the dreaded shoot out thus move seemed right although two Suburban trucks tailed us from the airport the driver was excellent at dist......Read the rest...

...Lapsed contra dancer rediscovers his happy place I tip figurative hat to the late Cathy Robertson, longtime (lifetime) Thomas Paine Unitarian Church member, who unwittingly and quite casually made......Read the rest...

...Ending Of lentern endeAvour Cross Shaped suffering The resurrected breath of ChrisT So Everyone is saved by the Returning......Read the rest...

...Once upon a time, in a land quite absurd, There lived a mischievous, zany bird, With feathers bright, and a beak so wide, He made everyone laugh through the countryside. On Monday morning, with......Read the rest...

... I love my job I work all day Hard work for me is child’s play Labor is its own reward And, you know, I’m never bored Yet every week’s a two-edged sword......Read the rest...

... In the depths of my heart, a shadow dwells, Regret's icy grip, a tale it tells. Missed opportunities, choices made, Unraveled dreams, a path that swayed. Like a phantom, it haunts my waking ......Read the rest...

... As I arose from sleep this Thursday morning, The theme of TIME is what my mind was embracing. TIME is neither anti-social or evasive nor a mystery, But it seems that she has a preference for his......Read the rest...

... My Father died at 63 I’m now 75 I remember the day I turned 63 Thinking I would finally know What he knew Be able to feel what he felt See what he saw And to be who he was But I wasn’t a d......Read the rest...