Edition Poems - Poems about Edition

Mad as thunder, kiss like thorns, blood like blackberry wine, fallen angel charms and looks with smell of Smokey quartz ash, with orange blossom flowers, with white Roses and honeysuckle dreams, with the twinkle in...Read the rest...

Put your finger down If you believed That Maandamano (Protests) would change the country Put your finger down If you were caught in the feeling That the revolution has been televised Put your finger...Read the rest...

my college year has been like wasted potential i tried to talk to someone they just step back all they need is puff i need to breath the air must've been so cool lying about me to the evergreen group who was shattered by...Read the rest...

hold on to your misery it will work after it i need you to be bold and stronger than ever i never talked at first they come with hopes that i might talk about sports or barbies with gossips i went on it...Read the rest...

jokes and comedy was tolerant now people are insolvent have you tried to be nice? you should try it's so wise back in my days people use to make sure that i'm not getting hurt back in my days people were damn sure that...Read the rest...

living in fears thinking the dark have something cold air and dim light maybe there's someone standing me with my 26 of supportive years sleeping in one room i hear noises and whispering of someone who i knew the empty chair seems to be...Read the rest...

The Lord is my sculptor I will chisel rightly, He holds my hand and directs it. He opens my mind to visualize the deep, He brings light to my mind, He opens a craft book...Read the rest...

The Lord is my technician, I shall not err He makes me work effectively well in my workplace He brings me back my good condition He screwed my loose parts firmly in His side. He repairs the spare parts...Read the rest...

The Lord is my physician. I won’t be sickly. He helps me to get my rest and much-needed sleep. He gives me exercises to do; He makes me stronger. He instructs me on the best supplements for my health’s sake. Even...Read the rest...

I’m a limited edition, when all is said and done Nothing special, only unique in a maze of humdrum Kill spiders for a pastime, coz I hate their beady eyes Watching me try to sleep,...Read the rest...

You know Dasher and Dancer and Frosty and Santa live in The North Pole with the elves and Rudolph. If you be jolly and quick, you'll see Old Saint Nick, rocking around the Christmas tree at night. When the...Read the rest...

It’s rotting flesh falling, spirit’s most appalling, with it's hot breath seething, slowly chokes my breathing....Read the rest...

Hickory dickory diddle the cat and the mouse play fiddle they sat on the clock they found on the rock while the spoon danced in the middle. Hickory dickory dock the mouse broke that clock it should have struck one...Read the rest...

THE UK Poling, Patching, Nether Wallop, Matching Tye and Droop Plumpton, Lickfold, Puddletown, Westward Ho! and Throop. Hole of Horcum, New Invention, Boghead, Frome, Cat's Ash North Piddle, Staines and Pen*stone, Wash Dyke, East Breast and Flash. Six Mile Bottom, Mudford Sock, Wetwood,...Read the rest...

The Lord is my driver I will not crash. He buckles me the front seat of my road car. He drives me on back roads, He maintains my vehicle. He leads me on the direct routes For time saving sake. Even...Read the rest...