Tag: poem
group name: christianworking
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June 09, 2008 05:12 PM EDT --
It's only natural to have a great day
It's only natural want to stray from the beaten path
It's only natural that you went home that day
It is only natural to cry for you
It is . . .
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June 30, 2008 08:56 PM EDT --
Independence from your parents is a state of becoming free to do what you want
Needing only the necessities from your parents now you take to the streets with care
Depend living on your own with no . . .
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July 14, 2008 08:36 PM EDT --
Minute Poetry
The Minute Poem is rhyming verse form consisting of 12 lines of 60 syllables written in strict iambic meter. The poem is formatted into 3 stanzas of 8,4,4,4; 8,4,4,4; . . .
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August 04, 2008 02:54 PM EDT --
Baby Girls thrown to orphanages
Thrown to the savages
Because of their gender
The rules you could not bender
Why china do you have to be so cruel
To baby girls that . . .
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May 21, 2008 06:40 PM EDT --
Jesus
Scarificable
giving up one's life for us
teacher, rabi, master, servant
watches flock night and day
watcher over darkness
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May 12, 2008 01:31 PM EDT --
My name is Amy
I am tall, husky, and three
My brother is Georgie
I love my Mommy
I fear creepy crawlies
I need love and affection
I give love and affection
I love watching Care Bears . . .
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June 30, 2008 03:29 PM EDT --
Let's head down to the beach!
Let's head to where the water meets the ocean!
Let's go listen to the live band the marches to the firework beat.
Let's go and listen to the wonderful . . .
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July 07, 2008 09:06 PM EDT --
She straps on her goggles
She places her body on the starting platform
She archs her back high into the sky
She places her hands down onto the platform
She is ready to go at . . .
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August 21, 2008 06:40 PM EDT --
THE RASPBERRY GIRL
The Raspberry girl is pretty well taught
She loves to sit in her rocking chair
And read everything she taught
She always loves to play with her short blonde hair
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May 12, 2008 12:28 PM EDT --
The fly weeps upon the wall
He dose not hear the call
He mourns the loss of his buddy
they fly cries "Oh Fuddy"
Eternity waits for no man
If man just sits and waits for eternity . . .
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July 08, 2008 01:16 PM EDT --
I just thought I would share a little poem by me about something I love to do in the winter and summer. Basically I do this whenever I want to calm myself down and relax and prepare . . .
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May 07, 2008 01:35 PM EDT --
Before I feel asleep last night I played with this bumble idea in my head. I had fun putting it together, and hope that you will enjoy reading it.
B b . . .
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July 22, 2008 06:32 PM EDT --
She skipped across the living room
with the dustpan and the broom
She swept up all the crumbs and dirt
and even picked up the shirt
Then she skipped across to the bathroom
with the dustpan . . .
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