Wealths Poems - Poems about Wealths

...warmth floods over me when blue flowers are climbing sage red rose timing sitting on the stairs in sweet caress of warm winds gold noon never ends sitting among scents under lemon ......

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...Everything good appears in your life in pairs, 'God has special interests in your affairs, That's why showers of blessings pour on your life, And immuned you against your enemies strifes. Beaut......

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...The way it is today I must say So much hate Of late Such a sad fate People crying over wrongs in the past Things that did not even then last Lifes that were torn Before we were even born Fi......

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...our December In the twilight before the morn Scattered over grass unashamed alowed Silence in the air ash for clouds A Fire burnt out and twilight at dawn Life in vain for a purpose not known......

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... Crossroads to where life began Fear of dark cold round me again In the twilight before the morn Scattered grass iced, forlorn Silence in the air ash orangy dawn Fire burnt out like clouds in......

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...Oh! Black Americans,  Africa is your motherland And most Africans love you Not because you are called African Americans And lost your African mother tongues And cultures. Being called Amer......

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...Opening our eyes to the desolation before us Understanding how things have got this far Remember we can blame others than just us Look at how we squandered the true wealths Educating our childr......

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...Africa is not poor, Do you know why? There are lot of minerals that are, Form within Africa. Just that Africa problem is Africans. Oh Africa! You're wealthy with vast minerals. You're not po......

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...IF I WERE A ..... If I were a ballerina, I’d have the most graceful moves, I’d be richer then Katrina, I’d have shod with gold my horses shoes. If I were an astronaut, Which I’m planning to......

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...The shaded lane leads to the estuary and mud banks sculpted by the constant sea, expose their drying backs beneath the sun before once more in ebb and flow are gone. Over a sty a path leads fr......

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...He'd return after decades Spent in imagination. Month spent in reality. He'd return to the House of comedy,here,to crack an heart-taking,wits-arresting,Emotions- devouring,Land-quaking joke. He......

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...Paraphrasing Dickens speaking of Great Expectations through Pip's distraining voice, Our worst religious weaknesses and political meannesses and self and other deprivations are usually committe......

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...All books can drain earthen's faith; getting hook in just knowledege. Learning must not oppress principles' quest, recoiling set times under vulnerable wealths. X-ray Your zeal!......

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...So may have been that we who thought ~ Lands afar 'cross sea swift we'd ought ~ Shores held for us such wealths o'mind ~ O'which we'd never thought we'd find ~ Yet in doing that we'd desired ~ ......

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...our children dacing dacing at the sight of lighted bulbs like when the eclipse occured but their hope dashed but his wealth is intact for his greatest grand children children that are more e......

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