Lin Poems - Poems about Lin

1st Place Winner As she drinks nectar from a flower, sweetness from heaven falls like dew anointed with a gentle rain amidst sun showers she appears as if on cue Lifting her wings she lands on a Zinnia beneath a tinted sky of April blue flight of fancy fanning fast, fabulous marvel, she is...

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Trick or Treat, "Edith get the door," yells Archie!! "Oh Archie they are so cute come and look Please." "Shut up Edith just give them their stupid candy, will ya?" " I'm not dealing with Meathead, you, and these brats all night, Na" " Edith don't give Snickers bars, they're my favs, are you crazy?" Michael Tor Inspired by...

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I'm so tired of hearing that old cliche' ~ "It's water under the bridge," let it go. Those words are never the right thing to say when I'm already feeling kinda low What if water under the bridge dries up and can't carry my mistakes out to sea? To forgiveness should I raise a full cup? What cliche will I hear to...

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I have the touch of viking in me The spirit of the wild and free I am the waterfall cascading Across all nordic kingdom My sovereignty undenied I render lush abundance Assuring joy to a parched land Pride and glory to its clan I am the gurgling source of life That will not ever wither I am Lin of the winds The goddess of the meadows I...

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Today I will honor a poet, a great influence here on the soup. She no longer shares her words, but remains a part of this special group. With integrity and honor, her character was always displayed. Even when disrespected, her spirit was never swayed. I sure do miss her presence, for she was a special soul. Helping her fellow poet, was always one of her goals. I...

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Mind-boggled and confused, I am- no doubt A trolley-bad soul has left their mark There is something I heard and learned about My sunny-bright morn, has turned a bit dark I learnt this morn, that a dear friend has left A beautiful poet, with talent- best Gone- 'cause of remarks or poetry theft So, all my...

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Lin Lane Criticism of Other's A Positive Message Self-esteem / Self-worth Should never be left up to Nor Decided by other's It's more about what lurks inside They make us fear and hide Pride...

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Memories: Friend and Foe, collaboration with Lin Lane "Memory is man's greatest friend and worst enemy." ...

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I mustn’t write it in a poem someone will moan if I do It begins with s and ends in t perhaps it’s a load of pooh But if I inscribe it in a poem someone may tell me to hush It begins with...

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In Dreams, Her Spirit Sallied Forth: with Lin Lane Through frigid months, she waited for Spring rains to give relief and ease heartbroken pains, Nature will award that which Life commands placing her true love, in its gentle hands. O'sweet promise of passion's fine delights, candlelight dinners and intimate nights. With eager dreams her spirit sallied forth. Away from winter's chill, in the...

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I followed that cad Robyn Hood and discovered he's up to no good An expert at cheating bad mouthing and bleating His actions I've not understood Oh how awful that folks feel so glum Many now call him Robyn Hoodlum He's a raunchy thief who brought them to grief He preyed on the blind, deaf, and dumb Robyn has folks dancing...

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This scarecrow is no country bumpkin His bottom and head are ripe pumpkin Touch him if you dare He’ll give you a scare By pricking your hand with a bodkin Inspired by the picture Lin sent to me 25-09-17...

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If there's kingdom of bad moments, Its oubliette's sticking; Where none owns any place, but- Places own the being. Cramping inside bad, ugly cells- In graveyards locking in, Inside cars or spooky cellars- All are dwarfed to spelling. Oh, once I heard a speechless speech; The lad stuck while speaking, Being tongue-tied between two words, None knowing his saying. Two words: Scylla and Charybdis; They're easy as a...

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Polly Wally waddles all day She's running for office in LA She wastes time doodling Enjoys a daily noodling But she never earns her pay Polly Wally was once quite a looker Before politics she worked as a hooker Now she dresses with power Doesn't get paid by the hour Now she's aging no man...

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Lin Lane was as sharp as a dart incredible at penning her art experienced in edit I Give her due credit She could take all mistakes apart....

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