Hacienda Poems - Poems about Hacienda

her Tijuana hacienda bursts with warm oranges and reds. pops of vibrant yellows peek from among her rich blooms. leafy green accents cool down the shiny petals so bright she is the heart of our neighborhood, a haven of one kind we greet others on her steps, and sit down to listen and learn a hacienda that has converted neighbors...

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Okay good people, time for some giggles To maintain my smiley countenance Could it be I was born to spread laughter To brighten each day per chance If that's true, I take this honour seriously Every day I'll try giving it my best Spreading sunshine with uplifting words Roaring and beating my chest One thing I've realized in all my long years Each day...

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A handsome hacienda down San Fernando way, Whose curled sunburned tiles once gleamed from Apollo’s rays Was home to gentle farmers who worked their crops each day; And slept in peace while brown night hawks would flirt and play. Furrowed flowing lines full of fruits and crops, row on row By workers in torn jeans, with strong hands, made to...

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Okay good people, time for some giggles To maintain my smiley countenance Could it be I was born to spread laughter To brighten each day per chance If that's true, I take this honour seriously Every day I'll try giving it my best Spreading sunshine with uplifting words Roaring and beating my chest One thing I've realized in all my long years Each day...

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There once was a woman named Linda Who would keep a clean hacienda Till four children she bore And then bore she one more... She now has a different agenda! ...

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