Thursday Poems - Poems about Thursday

This is the day We break the bread Cup full of wine To numb the head This is the day When truth reveals The veil of lies A mind conceals This is the day We knew would be That thorny cap Of destiny Awaits the king Of hearts and minds Releasing all the Chain that binds This is the day A final feast Then walk to face The mighty beast A farewell toast A hug...

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For the prior 3 years, on any given day of the week, they saw Jesus: Turn water to wine Cleanse the lepers Cast out demons Give ight to the blind Cause the lame to walk Open the ears of the deaf Feed the multitudes Walk on water Command the stormy wind to cease ON FRIDAY, Jesus will be crucified along with two criminals. Also, later on...

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Eyes blink into light Dreams escaping in the dawn A sigh greets the day ...

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The smell of red roses riding the breeze He planted me a garden of flowers for me Under blue skies brown birds fly free River disguise a stony bed under feet So I admire the windmills soft whizz Dare I denim desire a long lost kiss Aiming much higher than rainbows You set fire of desire to mahogany soul...

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So sorry to make you feeling upset Though you said it wasn’t my fault But the consequence from that Is the silence that I have got And the full moon was performing The pantomime through the clouds And invisible stars were falling Down on the black and white ground I won every card game today Including the crescent solitaire I didn’t know what kept you...

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Not Just Another Thursday By Franklin Price 07/04/2024 It's not just another Thursday It's the fourth day of July Celebrating independence These few words will tell you why Our founding fathers took a chance And declared to separate From the hand of England On this very month and date In seventeen and seven six Independence was declared Here and now is where we are This is to look how...

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The Daily Star Thursday issue... announces Summer Solstice 2024 regarding purr ray zing planetary earthlings paying obeisance to god/goddess of the sun Thursday, June twentieth at 4:51 Post Meridian Eastern standard time will find Earth's North Pole tilted closest toward sun. This deodorizes, denotes, demarcates, delineates, et cetera most daylight hours of the year for people living in the northern hemisphere. Just shy of high...

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roses pucker up beauty awaits its lover a sunrise kiss a city ground hog J-low cheeks a-quiver dancing in clover tiny fingers offer you their all with a smile a small dog prances a diamond studded collar a three circle limit...

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Thursday morning, moon said goodbye Painting words on hill up high With some puppets on the watch Like putting me down is their catch I don't know how much bigotry Is poured in minds of mediocrity ...

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Ending Of lentern endeAvour Cross Shaped suffering The resurrected breath of ChrisT So Everyone is saved by the Returning...

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In the depths of my heart, a shadow dwells, Regret's icy grip, a tale it tells. Missed opportunities, choices made, Unraveled dreams, a path that swayed. Like a phantom, it haunts my waking hours, Whispers of "what ifs" in my inner towers. A constant ache, a gnawing pain, Regret's cruel hold, an endless chain....

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It’s Thursday evening, almost nine foot-tap, fiddle, and banjo time with juke-box tales of love’s romance the county jail, a second chance for bourbon belles or backroad trucks mail-box motels, living on luck from one horse towns to city bars acoustic sounds that drive guitars harmonicas with prairie dust Americana, steel mill rust cornbread kitchen, joy, and sorrow songs that long for bright tomorrows it’s Nashville on...

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Today is Wednesday, tomorrow's Thursday, New longings arise between us once more, Like two butterflies meeting in flight, In a mysterious dance, under a tearful sky. Wednesday, with scents of the approaching autumn, With thoughts tangled in webs of hope, And with timid steps, on memory lanes, We find ourselves in dreams, amidst lines and experiences. Tomorrow,...

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Thursday, stole Wednesday's lunch...shared it with a feral cat....

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Marry your will unto your heart all Heaven to bless —and to guide (Thanksgiving: 2023) ...

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