Prime Of Life Poems - Poems about Prime Of Life

... a crisp chill fills the early morning air dew drops periodically appear on the yellowing blades of grass as a light frost coats sh......

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...Life flows in cyclical rhythm biorhythm cycles of change time rearrange In prime of life what shall we choose? Wear the best shoes? Pies in the skies? Wide open eyes! Accepting that I'm g......

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... A man or woman in the prime of life who values her husband or he his wife. A person of strength with a disciplined mind, One who is courageous, respectful, and kind. They have great int......

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...1 Samuel 2:28-29 the LORD's pronounced judgement on the House of Eli up to my alter, to burn incense, and to wear an ephod in my presence. I also gave your father's house all of the offerings mad......

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...Inspired by : "I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart). I am never without it." E.E. Cummings Placed second in : A-Types of Forms Poetry Contest Sponsored by Constance La France ......

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... Placed First in: This or That Vol 22 Poetry Contest Sponsored by Edward Ibeh Desperate Hope Le......

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...When I was a young lad in the prime of life Never thought I'd still be around When my driver's license said, “older than dirt!” And my mind was no longer sound But I can get away with a......

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...Goodbye six pack hello* poetry scribes My poetic side COSMOFUNNEL wordsmith thanks tumblr in his noggin ofttimes triggering babbling brook to swell after deluge becoming stream of consciousne......

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...when I reached the prime of life I realized the climax of time, an uncertainty, a doubt: did I actually live?......

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...That evening trending grayer than the rest He'd set out for the shore line's last request Pre-cancer no one ever called him quitter Prime of Life arrived melanoma bitter......

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...Raise an anthem to them The torrentuos folks in their prime Take your pen in hands Let it flow freely on a book Write of the bliss and diss Of youthful ardour for piety Amidst the daily hec......

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...For years he had thought that God belonged to a secret society one he could never be part of. Notwithstanding, he imagined himself a mystic, carried his soul around as the child of ......

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...Russian Doll A Paragon Of Sublime Beauty. . What lay behind those tawny beguiling eyes Full of mystery and intrigue The the mind does ponders And by her beauty what does one perceive Does her a......

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...Her face assumed a distant air, A strong veil of old sadness. She was relatively still young. A butterfly in her prime of life. Yet she felt heaviness of heart That only age could explain. She ......

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...Today I heard them say that things were now much better. That place, which I had founded by God's Grace And into which my soul was poured Now has new staff, directors and another board. It's ......

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