Visits Poems - Poems about Visits

An angel sent to visit us on Earth, The realm of bliss to this of grinding woe; What must she think to dwell in love's sad dearth? But angels need not think, for all they know. Perhaps she knows the meaning of it all, And softly beats her wings to sooth our cries; Perhaps she knows that mortal crises fall, And all...

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William and I went to visit the zoo. A big sprawling zoo exceedingly grand We saw lions and tigers, some red kangaroo, Cute mini monkeys from a far distant land, And an ostrich who hid his head in the sand. Past the wild horses on flat open ground A wide green pasture beneath the blue skies The wonders of wonders was there...

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At first spirit visits during your evening dreams If you are receptive, they may come during the day. They show up as glimpses, blips, swirls, birds and butterflies. In photos, they come across as streaks, orbs, and smears. These celestial visitors are here for one reason. To show us that love exists beyond the veil....

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Nostalgia comes bringing clear scenes that create smiles. ...

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Was it really you dad? Not merely just a dream, Your wisdom...

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furiously frolicking fey do not visit everyone some empaths hear their giggles others sense their lively antics few humans see them the ones I know bring a fragrance with them I am clairsentient aware more than others clairaudient too; I hear their giggles I cannot fathom life without them some of the nonbelievers would not believe me but they are here, in the forms of...

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They sit in their office with no clue, About what to do, About those who are blue, When they should be putting on more than one shoe, And going down the stairs two by two, To see what is happening from a street point of view, Before making decisions that will turn more people blue. Only when they visit people who are...

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she brought light to the forest it arrived in pops of turquoise, pinks and oranges excited oaks, elms, and firs glowed with excitement she was the ultimate orb, sent from heaven, to give hope to those who had been sacrificed and buried here their souls leapt with joy when she arrived...

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You can’t visit during working hours And along take exposed sweets and flowers! Why do we meet plain virulent showers On persons who’d hurt the working hours? Heads would at rule-breaking callers glower, Red anger permit to reach its tower. Lover of cake you can’t calm with flour; He might not leave you long in his bower. If the price to pay was...

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Mauritania is a country to which I don't often go 'cos my name is Santa ~ Ho, ho, ho! 90% of its territory is in the Sahara Desert to survive the heat, I'd have to remove my shirt Which, no doubt, would cause a commotion ...

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I latest piece is too long the poem section - so it's in "Short Stories." It's called "rose, bud and thorn" I could shorten it - but why? *shrug* Here's the link: www.poetrysoup.com/short_stories/rose_bud_and_thorn_12018 I hope you like it!...

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Awakening with heart and mind a-spin, methought midst some psychotic malady. "What hellish afterlife am I now in"? Yon passerby said "2023". Eyes fixed on "mobile phones" with no regret, here, plays are viewed at home on a "TV", events viewed from afar by "internet", and almost no one reading poetry. In thund'rous flight, huge metal birds (bizarre!) at heights and speeds not for...

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Why Santa hurries to visit Ukraine? He knows the people there are in great pain. He feels the consequences, Of Putin's crooked senses; He grasps Ukraine will fix Putin again...! 18 December 2022...

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I I want to honor Jesus in my life, my words I fail - every day I AM forgiven anyway Honoring Him I change Through Poetry Of the Day (POTD) Immanuel! II So many new and familiar faces Of Poets and Poetry visited My little mountain Inspired by Brother Hamid Who speaks of shedding Blood (and Word?) For humanity III This is a new day (via POTD): So many sentiments shared In Hope,...

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"Damn, do I really have to go? Do I?" That's my thought bubble, every time. I don't know what it is about hospital visits; Like many, if not all, I hate it like I do cockroaches. There's...

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