Year Around Poems - Poems about Year Around

...You died today, three years ago. Which is when I wrote down this date with a brief note. Katrina died. Yeah, that was all I could fit inside, on the month and date in this small box with a space belo......

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..."Ethereal Lanterns Poetry Contest" Winter has gone to sleep, fast asleep for another year. Spring has opened it's eyes, for a new season. The cold of the winter, has turned into cool and warm......

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...Periwinkle *. * *. . * ......

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...Aah my sweet summer love My spring love My autumn love Winter love forever more love. I do so much adore love Ma amour my love. Sumptuous Succulent satisfying Sunday love Saturday love. My ......

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...No peace ! These are the words I hear whispering in my ears. I knew what I wanted to write because I had the first line on my mind. I knew what I wanted to write because my memory is cursing online. ......

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...More to a lake than lush poetic sight, Cheerfully charming us all year around. It is - over the lost soul’s angst, deep down - Streaming soft tears through the veil of the night. ......

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...Observing all year around from above, Of earthly conflicts, Santa had enough. The world has gone viral, The peace has gone spiral, So Santa stays on cloud nine making love. De......

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...It’s elko noice to be back in the sprawling, claustrophobic infinity of college. I love the energy, the hubbub, the moving ins, the lines for everything and the freshmen’s hovering parents. We loi......

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...It happens every year around this time…when I place upon my head…my old Christmas stocking cap…which happens to be red. Some children passing by with their parents will look at me and pause… “Mom......

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... 3.5 to 7 billion, that's a lot to say That's how many trees are cut down every year 100 million a year, that's the number to fear ...

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... These two have pretty hectic life all year around: they walk and run, they jump and stomp, skitter and pound, they never cry, squawk, whine or pout when we have fun while bearin......

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...last year around the same day in March, at dusk, darkness descending... I heard a lonely bird cooing in the saddest tune, as if she was waiting for her mate, who promised, but hadn't returned yet. I ......

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...My old apple tree in the garden stands so tall Looks so pretty if you see it over my wall Leaves change constantly from brown to green The colours are so inspiring it has to be seen Every yea......

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...Today was a different day for Deborah and I…let me now review… We decided to attend a funeral of a person we never knew… To understand our reasoning…why this is not as crazy as it appears…we must......

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..."Thanksgiving is a time of changing seasons...As we see the beauty of autumn, let us acknowledge the many blessings that are ours, let us think of our family and friends, and let us give thank......

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