Welcome Poems - Poems about Welcome

Forced to give up everything when you died I was no longer welcome at home Barely ate, not a penny set aside Forced to give up everything when you died Had to leave all my belongings behind Nowhere to go, from motel to shelter I roamed Forced to give up everything when you died I was no longer welcome at home...

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"We must say, goodbye to winter but do not be sad. It will come back again next year with a big smile and plenty of snow. Now we welcome Spring to enjoy." By Poet Winter can be very cold, the wind will sing and be very bold. The ground is covered with fluffy snow, to play in as the...

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A legendary dark, so thick, A corrosive smog to my young eyes that itched, My kid-glove skin crawled like the parasitic tick, It felt as though my whole system glitched. A welcome into the dark cave, Exhilarating walk from the womb—a step into the mystery, Where shadows of truth barely behave, The haste of rolling days writes the history. A love missed—he...

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When a heart grows wings And we accept a ride The heavens open And we are pulled inside Every fiber of our being comes alive Our souls become vessels Where joy reside We welcome each moment As a long-for prize New songs are born And old ones die Life’s mountains flee Away our troubles fly The universe sparkles When a heart grows wings And we accept the ride ...

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Oh sweet month of April, You bring the air of spring, In the minds of young poets, Who flies with your Golden Wings? You give pen the power over knife, And teach us how to move on in life, You let the flowers of our hearts bloom, And to express ourselves- give us a room. I cannot wait for you to come, The joy...

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Emotions stir eternally enchanted, each hurricane fades to a black sky. The listless poet’s quill drips, corralling every vibrant sunset. Writing as old lyrics catch the air, Say it to me again.. ‘Freefall!’ I don’t want to be disappointed but I know it’s the truth; Nothing will ever feel as good as you; Strawberry-orange flavored orchestra, citrus pizazz on your senses; Each note...

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This bright and sunny morning I watched a bluebird fly She landed on my table I thought that I would die She looked just like my Bluebird I'm telling you, no lie I wondered, should I question From whence she came, or why? I asked if it was really her As tears welled in my eyes Tears of joy, although they were, I...

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like many people, i often struggle to find the very thing that gives my life purpose. the thing that sets me apart from others. i don’t think i ever will find that thing because even though we all have our inherent differences, we are all essentially the same. i believe we are all born with divine...

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After a 9 hr flight l was so looking forward to this trip. The colors on arriving were amazing. All the senses exploding all at once as we departed to our All Inclusive Hotel. A precarious taxi drive through jungle thicket that had roads so pot-holed to knock all those senses out. Finally arrived to swaying heavy beating music...

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I have a shadow on the wall as company - a shadow on the wall that makes me think of a face that I know, a landscape that I know or anything else that I know. Yes, it is a shape that sits upon the wall. It becomes more and more familiar. But I am looking at...

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we use them for riding, milking, and meat welcome to Northern Mongolia, my sweet. You are now a reindeer person, like the rest of us. The one you are riding is named Little Big Gus....

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Sometimes, We have time but sometimes we do not Sometimes, We reach out but sometimes we do not Sometimes, We wake up to that text but sometimes we do not Sometimes, We have a friend but sometimes we do not Sometimes, We smile and laugh but sometimes we do not Sometimes, We have welcome home but sometimes we do not Sometimes,...

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She didn’t know what to expect, a foreign land to what was supposed to be familiar but so different The smell of coffee, diesel fumes, cologne and bacon grease all stations smell the same Doughnuts on the table; warm smiles and back slaps “ Where are you from? “ let the California jokes fly because only Cali would send...

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Miss Gladys the Welcome Wizard lady is here She is full of sass, beyond an insane level of cheer No one wants to let her in, we try to ignore the bell She climbs in the front window, demolishing the sill. Hi we say, faking a smile, pretending to be pleased. She retains weird enthusiasm, her pitch a little wheezed. We...

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german wienerwurst heavily lavished ketchup a hot pretzel too possibly a beer dark bubbly gagging brew welcome to berlin...

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