Tag: poems
group name: poetry4children
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October 07, 2006 11:45 AM EDT --
Mindy Rose, she picks her nose
In goes her fingers, in goes her toes.
Out comes a greenie on her thumb,
Goes in her mouth and over her tongue.
She picks her nose at breakfast time.
With scrambled . . . more
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February 03, 2006 04:04 AM EST --
I took my bottle with note sealed inside
I buried it in the yard, a promise I would hide
I marked it with a rock, so I'd know just where to go
years from . . . more
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October 30, 2006 10:07 AM EST --
FRIENDS
Friends come and go as they please,
True friends are rare indeed,
The ones who show up when you are in need.
The rest are all acquaintances to say,
In order to make time pass away.
The ones . . . more
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October 30, 2006 09:57 AM EST --
MOTHER EARTH
Mother Earth actually looks after me,
She neither expects nor charges a fee.
Every year fresh fruits she provides to eat,
For those fruits ,one another man will beat.
So much water is there . . . more
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September 27, 2006 10:40 AM EDT --
Mr. Hedgehog
At the bottom of the garden,
Hiding underneath a bush,
Lives a gentle little hedgehog,
He's sleeping so please shush!
He's been on an adventure,
Crossed the busy road,
Plodded through . . . more
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August 21, 2006 01:52 AM EDT --
As you lie amidst slumbers still
With arms of longing grace, I will
Reach out gently across these lonely miles
And with the touch of God
Place a kiss upon your face and . . . more
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July 01, 2006 07:04 PM EDT --
Artist wrapped in black neoprene;
skin warmed by heated water, that lies between,
himself and suit's thermal embrace.
Floating there - drifting through,
a moving mass of . . . more
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October 30, 2006 09:49 AM EST --
RELIGIONS
The entire Buddhist monk's life is but a preparation,
For his Death point or moment of seperation.
The Jains have santhara,
Quitting life consciously to join with the paramatma.
Hindus . . . more
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October 11, 2006 08:45 AM EDT --
Plop, glop, pudding pop
Chocolate melting
Hipity-hop
Skip, flip, Crack the whip
Kids-a-flying
Zipty-zip
Lip, drip, lemonade sip
Juices running
Skipity-skip
Tap, lap, Run-a-round-gap . . . more
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January 28, 2008 08:29 PM EST --
Hello my fellow friends and Gatherites!
As many of you already know, I have been working on getting the "Where I Am From" group cleaned-up and functional to its original purpose. . . . more
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November 22, 2006 10:21 PM EST --
Moments of Brilliance - A tribute
"To my son Brandon on the eve of Thanksgiving. Brandon - who through scattered moments of brilliance sees, as I . . . more
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January 21, 2008 05:53 PM EST --
Note: Have you ever seen a child scream to get attention? Not because they're hurt, but rather just out of their need to be noticed, to be heard, to be made to feel wanted and important. . . . more
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November 04, 2006 02:59 AM EST --
Ponder Awhile a collection of fity one poems on life,death and god is NOW LAUNCHED and avilable on amazon.com and other leading bookstores.
http://www.amazon.com/Ponder-Awhile-Mohit-K-Misra/dp/1419646729/sr=1-1/qid=1160309776/ref=sr_1_1/104-1924493-2426364?ie=UTF8&s=books . . . more
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December 27, 2006 05:49 AM EST --
... a poem from my book "Poetic Expressions"
Foggy mornings with misty emerald green
With panoramic splendors in bluish sky-hood
And enlightening snowy . . . more
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December 17, 2007 11:21 AM EST --
POETRY CENTRAL Volume 4, . . . more
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January 26, 2006 11:02 PM EST --
I always thought there was a world
between grown-ups and myself
It simply couldn't be that once
they were as young as me - themselves
They never could . . . more
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February 11, 2008 08:02 AM EST --
POETRY CENTRAL Vo l 5 No. 3
Rolling the Stone Uphill: Building Potential Energy in Poems
Where is the wow in poetry? What is it about some poems that make you . . . more
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October 16, 2006 01:08 PM EDT --
What I'll do
What I'll say
Will I go
Will I stay
Six eyes wondering this today
What'll we do
What'll we say
If we go
If we . . . more
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October 15, 2007 07:24 PM EDT --
Another Autumn
Another Autumn has begun,
I watch a lonely leaf in fall,
My mind rides it to my youth,
And I stand only three feet tall,
Vivid images appear,
Within the echoes of my mind,
And the . . . more
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August 30, 2006 12:57 PM EDT --
To my Father - A strong and principled man that gave his family the opportunity, and in-doing-so, the learned ability, to notice and appreciate all things small but meaningful, even in the stark environment . . . more
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