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My child sleeps on. There is no obstacle But Gregory's wood and one bare hill Whereby the haystack- and roof-levelling wind. Bred on the Atlantic, can be stayed; And for an hour I have walked and prayed Because of the great gloom that is in my mind. I have walked and prayed for ...
Birthday Wishes To My Son In Heaven By Deborah Robinson Stories 4 Shares 2920 Favorited 28 Votes 612 Rating A Heavenly Birthday By Eric R. Harvey Birthday Wishes To Daughter In Heaven Stories 2 Shares 985 Favorited 31 Votes 274 Rating For A Mother's Birthday By Victoria M. Hodgson ...
I'm alone here, but not really alone, cause your shadow seems like hug me with a little distance, but I know it's warm, only my confusion getting cold ... by Anggie Permata Sari Read Poem QUOTE OF THE DAY Always fight for the truth and, live in peace with your neighbours. ...
here it is, published at Poemshape. Having written this, I might be ready to finish the outline for my third novel in the WistThistle fantasy series. That will be in the next couple days and then I’ll be writing a novel again. If you have any questions about theKnob & Tube, ask ...
In her poetry. I don’t think it’s unreasonably to interpret the Gun—My Life—as the Dickinsonian wit as expressed by Emily Dickinson. In other words, the Loaded Gun is Dickinson’s poetry (informed by her family’s acerbic and irreverent wit) that had only been waiting for Emily to...
I wrote this poem for my Dad. He passed away from prostate cancer, and it has been one whole year since he has been gone, and it still hurts like if it were yesterday. I love and miss him so much. This poem just shows some of my feelings that I am going through right now. Feat...
In order to play with the kids, I had to put aside my maturity and allow the childish nature in me to completely possess me. And once again, I was able to experience the kind of happiness I haven't felt since I became an adult, since life took away my innocence. What a beautiful ...
I’m going to break my usual practice and tackle two short poems at once this time, for reasons that I hope will become clear. Both are poems I admire, poems that seem to be in communication with each other. And like all things when it comes to Israelis and Palestinians, there is not...
The Nobel Prize winner soon got down to the task of creating his poem, using a stanza form that he'd already used in poems such as 'In Memory of Major Robert Gregory,' 'The Tower' (section II) and 'A Prayer for My Daughter.' ...