Unappeased Poems - Poems about Unappeased

...In a Romania of shadows, where the dream crumbled under the weight of history, Under the leaden sky, our hopes broke and departed in silence, A nation mourns its soul with tears hidden deep within ......

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...Children's Poems VII These are poems for children and poems about children and their mothers, fathers, grandmother, grandfathers and extended families. Sailing to My Grandfather, for Georg......

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...Written: August 26, 2023 Personification Of The Elements Sponsored by: Miranda Hawley ______________________________________________________________ I hear the echoes of ......

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...I am a wave. From far I come to you Swimming with desire. In wild curls I come, Riding with music, Travelling on sunbeams. Within my hidden folds, I carry the thoughts of love, ......

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..."I quest for a return to the unappeased joys of my sweet past"- By Poet Quench my thirst to get back to my past When tame pigeons of joy nested on my eaves And I could hear their crooni......

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...Unsatisfied sighs Puff the heart of avarice -It’s illusive mist Restlessness pursues The golden deer- happiness, But greed is mirage The unappeased minds Hug the wicked schemes always -Bl......

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...Poems about Fathers and Grandfathers II All Things Galore by Michael R. Burch for my grandfathers George Edwin Hurt Sr. and Paul Ray Burch, Sr. Grandfather, now in your gray presence ......

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...Poems about Children The Desk by Michael R. Burch for Jeremy There is a child I used to know who sat, perhaps, at this same desk where you sit now, and made a mess of things sometimes.......

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...Family Poems Mother's Smile by Michael R. Burch There never was a fonder smile than mother's smile, no softer touch than mother's touch. So sleep awhile and know she loves you more than "mu......

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...Perhaps apples were fewer in the bowl Perhaps you needed still further tints Whatever I emptied my whole almirah Nothing was left in the blood and flesh It was a dream we started from Doesn't ......

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...Are we, yea, the worms in the fruit that twas God's, We that hollow out hills mining rock, stone and clods, We that heap up the fill into mountainous wastes Until nothing is left Until nothing is......

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...As wings of butterflies dance upon a vision So curious about this pretty deadly bunch Flowers of aesthetically blending colors Sweet misted scent of a deep rainbow shrouded in Rows and columns......

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...Soft fingered winds caressed my neck Kissed my breast supine Brushed the tip of my nose Rolled my hair like twine. Tickled up and down my thigh Lightly touched my feet As I lay on my neighbo......

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...Father, grandfather, great-grandfather I’ve heard your cry Far from the dungeon Inviting me to the tearless Where my plights would be addressed But you know father, I can’t come n......

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...While the ancients sleep drunken dreams in an August haze of torpor, reheated by a relentless sun, when the grills and water torches light up the night with feasts of raucous laughter, the seale......

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