Tag: poem
group name: yourthebest
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July 07, 2008 06:12 PM EDT --
There are little eyes upon you,and they're watching night and day; There are little ears that quickly take in every word you say;There are little hands eager to do everything you do; And a little . . .
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July 08, 2008 01:53 PM EDT --
I am the flag of the United Staes of America. My name is Old Glory.
I fly atop the world's tallest buildings. I stand watch in America's halls of justice.
I fly majestically over intitutes . . .
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July 16, 2008 05:49 PM EDT --
For sunlight after showers.
Miles and miles of Irish smiles
For golden happy hours.
Shamrocks at your doorway
For luck and laughter too,
A host of friends that never ends
Each day your . . .
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July 08, 2008 06:08 PM EDT --
(The kids aren't all to blame)
We read in the paper and hear on the air of killing and stealing and crime everywhere,we sigh and we say,we notice the trend..."this young generation! Where . . .
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July 15, 2008 05:49 PM EDT --
Dear God,their are some people
Who make me think of You-
They are so kind and full of cheer,
I like to feel that they are near-
They make me think of you.
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July 15, 2008 05:55 PM EDT --
The world is very still, dear God;
I'd like to softly pray
I have some lovely thoughts of you,
But thoughts are hard to say.
Yet you can even hear my thoughts
The thoughts I cannot . . .
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July 16, 2008 05:44 PM EDT --
Apple Turnover
Strawerry Tart
That's the way
To any man's heart.
Deep dish Chery,
Apple Pie...
Coffee Cakes
That's how to keep him
Til you die.
And success is guaged . . .
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July 19, 2008 11:17 AM EDT --
The waitress with the big fat hips
who pays the rent with taxi tips...
Says nobody in town will kiss her on
the lips because...
because she looks like christopher columbus!
. . .
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July 19, 2008 11:22 AM EDT --
Some are skinny like chicken lips.
Some are baggy like soggy bandaids
after you get out of the bath tub.
I don't care what kind I get.
Just as long as I get hips.
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July 19, 2008 11:30 AM EDT --
Engine engine number nine,
running down the chicago line.
If the train runs off the track
do you want your money back?
Yes,no, maybe so. Yes,no,maybe so...
Yes,no,maybe so...
Yes spells . . .
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July 09, 2008 11:55 AM EDT --
The sun was on fire
IN the sky
And in its warth
Flowers open
In the Garden
And the butterfly
Flutters by.
Wings widespread
It stops to feed
At the flower bed
And on its favourite . . .
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July 10, 2008 05:16 PM EDT --
Forgive me, God
For things I do
That are not kind and good.
Forgive me, God
And help me try,
To do the things I should.
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July 10, 2008 05:19 PM EDT --
God Speaks to me
In my mind.
He speaks and says
Be good and kind.
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July 14, 2008 06:14 PM EDT --
Grandmother,on a winter day,milked the cows and fed them hay,slopped the hogs,saddled the mule,and got the children off to school;Did the washing,mooped the floors,
Washed the windows and did some . . .
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July 19, 2008 11:11 AM EDT --
Skip skip
Snake on your hips
Wiggle around
and break your hip.
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July 07, 2008 06:26 PM EDT --
Twas a sheep,not a lamb,that strayed a way. In the parable Jesus told: A grownup sheep that had gone astray from the ninety and nine in the fold.
Out in the meadows,out in the cold twas a sheep the . . .
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July 14, 2008 06:23 PM EDT --
Among the treasured pictures that I've hung on memory's wall
There's one that's clearer than the rest; And sweeter far than all:
Tis a picture of my Grandmother,When I a little chap, . . .
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July 15, 2008 06:01 PM EDT --
we thank you,good God,
for all kind people;
For milk men and delivery men
who bring us food
and other good things;
For carpenters and librarians
and teachers who help us;
For firemen . . .
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July 15, 2008 06:06 PM EDT --
You put the little stars to sleep
And wake the sun each day;
I'm glad,dear God, for I'm a child
Who likes to run and play.
You put the sun to rest at night
And light the stars and . . .
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July 19, 2008 11:26 AM EDT --
My Mother and your Mother
were washing clothes
my mother punched your mother
right in the nose.
What color blood came out?
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