Youngs Poems - Poems about Youngs

...My Birthday,The Calendar Speaks Since January 4, 1951********** (Written for the Shanks, the Youngs & Jim) “...Raging glory...Forever young...”. Bob Dylan ————————————————ttt———————————————————......Read the rest...

...Life is ups and it's downs, it's shorts and it's longs It's crooks and it's straights, it's rights and it's wrongs It's emptys and it's fulls, ......Read the rest...

...A gentle touch of lips Either on cheeks or lips Doesn't matter what you call it The bliss or honey of lips. The way of love from head to feet Smile of whole body through lips ......Read the rest...

...From the tower my eyes behold an awesome dancing toe, not as the king did to put her in a family way. Could this be of the liberation of the rejoicing heart in the nest of her foe? This one that c......Read the rest...

...Nazirites were called at zaria calls den. Old and youngs: Any so odd lung. To adjusts just toads. They are fruits of consecration, Put aside by seperation. To peeped into the sacred things, ......Read the rest...

...Ambiance flourish, Strews cool odour of spring; Feelings swing in inebriation; Dreams too flow, In the drift of bliss; All seem awesome, Feel like life in paradise; Narcissism blinds our eye......Read the rest...

...It's raining like dog gone it outside I can just see all the mothers say "oh dear" Happy Mother's Day Moms You all have done such a great job rearing your youngs through eighteen and sometimes e......Read the rest...

...RIbaldO the Clown RIbaldO the Clown he wore a black bandana and no make up yet his eyes were slanted up and when he was on the street everyone saw a clown he looked like a clown face in real ch......Read the rest...

...Fathers of disastrous; are crueless father of evil, who live in the globe, and destroy the light. Fathers of disatrous’ They kindle the fire, and off the light. They are unmerciful, an......Read the rest...

...I was only 48 days old part of my mother then when I knew about what happened to ZigZigland I felt it ,I was a part of it I loved it much more again when I couldn't read yet while I've known it's pl......Read the rest...

...When the rain comes; you will wash your heart and soul, then again you will dance. you will all dance, if only to the beating of your hearts. the blood i see, brings the rain from my eyes. the m......Read the rest...

..." Just Like The Others " They found her near the rivers bank as the sun rose in the mornings rain her body beaten and bloody with no clothes her precious life went down the drain. This young......Read the rest...

...An old bird in a nest It was too aged and sick lying in a dead end of the nest None cared for its prey and its needs It was deserted by its own blood They are in the hands of you......Read the rest...