Tributes Poems - Poems about Tributes

Small dedications to those who- leave lasting impressions in life...

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I'm happy right now the power of connection and friendly voices...

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Harry, your words were moving emotions and imagery so approving. Death does come to all with the last breath flow, we refuse to accept the void shadow go. Your life's process anew all over again to sit with the king among men. You leave us with a remembrance of your soul. We will meet again! In God's control. 5/24/2023 In our hearts you...

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TRIBUTES overt  the  implication & correlate with the   traditional  receptive to a  witnessed  desire  themes  at least in part  a reaction to be  explored  the intent  has  an intrigue premise  persuasively  constructed & organised yet hazy concept of  inspiration sans rigour questioning or doubt created  through  a complex &  informed relationship of  obedience in  manifested attitudes a refusal to adhere to unfashionable & ascribed anathema topically  perceived more  receptive to  witnessed  desire  themes  at least in part  a reaction to be  explored  the intent  has  an intrigue premise  persuasively  constructed & organised yet hazy concept of  inspiration sans rigour questioning or doubt created  through  a complex &  informed relationship of  obedience in  manifested attitudes a refusal to adhere to unfashionable & ascribed anathema topically  perceived NOTE:THIS IS AN OPEN(organic) FORM VERSE using spaces&breaks without grammatical symbols ,the ' open' relies upon 'the one breath limitation' & so inherently requires the 'reader' (reciter) to input and responds thus making this enigmatic form a two way interplay & interpretatIon unique to the moment& changing according to mood is inherently variable. Copyright...

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A paradise of nature eloquent flowers bouquets sculpted by a spiral maze: that has yellow, orange, pink, red roses with a rich redolent scent phase Lilies, lilacs tulips, daisies, daffodils, buttercups of bountiful blooms; all have an enchanted scents of fragrant perfume to sniff then choose Love interludes does ensue with a varying and vibrant exotic love cue; red,...

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Sea worthy, she be worthy; Wordsmith equip, Poetess; Author, poetess-word smith, floating vessel letter arousal; All those words, stories told; Frequently heard, ocean words; Bound to a septic world; Fish in the seas, eyes before E’s Placing letters on the line, fishing will be just fine; Robin’s crest-eagles nest, stories of alt- Poetess; Sea worthy, she be worthy; Wordsmith equip, Poetess; Author, poetess-word smith; Floating vessel letter arousal; All those...

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beneath a mighty oak... I weep. I grieve. I BREATHE. Sunday mourning thoughts ~ ...

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Here are tribute poems for exceptional children and teachers who should be alive today: Emilie Parker, the horror grows starker as we see your sweet image and cringe at the carnage; but dear, how you mesmerize with those vivid blue eyes and death cannot sever our hearts from you, ever. ### Dylan Hockley, a blue-eyed "gorgeous boy," was super beyond death's power to destroy. ### Jack Pinto, who idolized the New...

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apologies to Robert W. Service There’s a tale that is told In the night Yukon cold Of the shooting of Dan Mc Grew The truth as it’s known Is a legend that’s grown And the truth is known by very few It’s twenty years on The Malamutes gone There’s nobody left from that night But there’s talk of some gold That sometimes is told Of what happened...

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TO: My fellow Veterans and all my fellow Soupers Listed below are the titles to poems I have written over the years that pay tribute to the men and women who answered the call to keep America forever the Land of the Free and the Home of the Brave! Having served more than twenty years...

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Laid in a ragged carpet, a corner of the street awash with vivid colour, a vision bittersweet. Between the sagging flowers, ribbons and cellophane, a portrait and a smiling bear whose face belies the pain. With passing days the blossoms wilt the colours fade, they die, raindrops run down the frame and glass the silent portrait cries. The world still turns, people walk past, flowers will soon be...

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call on the lords that are destroyed by lies, lies of Gods that sacrifice by killing, by melting away and by burning at the stake these are what happens when wrongness is seen the oceans of lost tributes waves around the tides pull...

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