While Away The Hours Poems - Poems about While Away The Hours

...To sleep and There to dream In slumbers sweet embrace To while away the hours among lands far and wide To walk in the steps of Kings, Gods and wee folk To feel sweet breezes brush the cheek C......

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...It seems humour is much appreciated In this troubled world we live in So I will continue to send out the giggles Seems like there's not a lot of us That write with a lighter touch Which ......

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...I like to play my Xylophone Whenever I get the urge at home I while away the hours on my own It puts me in my happy zone But then I bought a microphone And that made the neighbours moan C......

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...Zephyrs ‘I cannot tell you how it was But this I know it came to pass.’ Beneath the broad and spreading oak, Warm zephyrs sighed through meadow grass. They dance......

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...The scent of you takes me To a place when we were free To do and be what we wanted to be When each day was a memory I still want to call your name And see you smile knowing our game So when......

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...Things I need to stop for: deodorant, candy bars, some magazines, to while away the hours.. Have to catch the train in time, as it's a long trip north. With no one to keep me company, my ton......

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...Dumpster dive with me my dumpster girl So nice to have a slice of life called home An upgrade from filthy cardboard boxes To cast iron cans with plastic flip top lids ......

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...Beside that lonesome meadow where the bluebells used to grow there lies a lonesome pathway that wanders to and fro where afternoon talks and moonlit walks would while away the hours and there ......

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...This year more than ever I long to surpass myself The clock is ticking No longer can I recklessly Take the gift of time for granted I dream this year more than ever To give wings to my muse ......

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...Gracious old stone homes, lofty rooms full of nooks and crannies Snoe-white linen and antimacassars embroidered by our grannies Cool wide verandahs, wrought-iron lacework draped with wisteria Old ......

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...to be a child again and bask in innocence to saunter and meander to while away the hours to expand the moment and live wholeheartedly every second of every day pure magic and sheer wonder ah......

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...Once upon a time there was a prince his name was Aaron most of all he loved to draw he’d get his ideas from both day and and night dreams as well as trips in nature he’d look up at the ......

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...Grandad The Superhero My grandad was a superhero, You would not think it true, For now he’s old and very slow, And he only wears one shoe. He used to soar across the sky, Birdman was......

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...Who is last to be served a meal Who tends to the kids when they fall and squeal Who transports kids like they're on a Ferris wheel .... a mother We live our lives in the fast lane ......

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...I have so many little quirks that I don’t know where to start Please try not to judge me as I bare my fragile heart First there is my coffee cup, no other can replace An antique made by Fi......

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