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- Mountain Gold at allpoetry
High up in the mountains
A long long time ago - Seasons at allpoetry
Small clouds of bugs and honeybees buzzing
Twittering birds in the trees - My Computer! at allpoetry
My computer threw a tizzy
for the upteenth time this year - Did Someone Call My Name at allpoetry
A cold and lonely winter night – the rain was pouring down
Alone I sat before the fire – my thoughts all scattered round - the Wood Wolf at allpoetry
Once there was a little girl called Mona
She went to visit her grandma in the wood - the Web at allpoetry
Spin your web so fine today
Enchant me with your style - Morning Sun at allpoetry
The morning sun was awakened to
The ashes all around - Otto Von Bismarck at allpoetry
Twas a changing mood - thus here we see
A new minister president reigned - Simba the Kitten at allpoetry
Simba the kitten was a spritely little cat
She played and played for hours in my grandma’s old blue hat - a Gift at allpoetry
My gift to you cost not a cent
Not borrowed won nor stole - One Little Child at allpoetry
One little child is weeping
While another is laughing away - the Purple Cow at allpoetry
I’ve seen a purple cow my friend
Though I wouldn’t shout it loudly - Changing Times at allpoetry
My daddy died of cancer
After seven years of weariness and pain - the Gazonapede at allpoetry
Have you ever seen a Gazonapede
That roams the dark of night - Weary Souls at allpoetry
Weary souls may pass tonight – their figures held with pride
Their banners raised and flying proud – tribute to days gone by - the Passing of Teddy at allpoetry
The toys were all scattered across the girl’s floor
And she sat on her bed and was crying - One Hundred Soldiers at allpoetry
One hundred soldiers were marching
Up over the hill they did tread - Because They Had Heard at allpoetry
Soothed by the knowledge that God loves his children
The children they humbled in thought of his words - the Throne Room at allpoetry
This here is my throne, said the queen
And no one can sit here if I haven’t been - Journey to the Edge of Time at allpoetry
I go back through an age old life
Shrouded by anger and hunger and strife - Spring at allpoetry
The wind swept passed my window
And the leaves they swayed in time - and I Smile at allpoetry
Soft as the evergreen grasses grow
Wind in the willows that peacefully blow - Sleep Little Baby at allpoetry
Sleep little baby now sleep as you will
There’s snow on the mountains and frost in the hills - Testimony at allpoetry
God had commanded thee woman and man
Called them together and harked them to stand - Words of the Wind at allpoetry
I walk out in the crisp cool dusk
To the meadows up to yonder hill - the Forget Me Not Flower at allpoetry
Willy was just a small garden snail
Beginning his journey in life - the Antique Clock at allpoetry
The antique clock that Ray had bought stood proudly in the hall
Its peaceful chime that kept the time spoke out to one and all - Vision of Fear at allpoetry
There were eyes full of wisdom with a story to tell
And a face aged by horror and the memory of hell - Wild and Free at allpoetry
His coat is as black as the sky of night
His eyes are as blue as the sea - the Ghost Ship at allpoetry
A strong head wind mockingly leers as it beats upon my bow
And the waves breach from the dark morbid water - Small Garden Bed at allpoetry
The old man walked up to the hilltop
His footsteps so lightly they tread - Someone for Me at allpoetry
His coat was all muddy and shaggy and brown
His eyes were as sad as can be - I Am at allpoetry
I am the keeper of thee - you will know
I am protector and shield - Unicorn at allpoetry
I am a horse of course of course
But alas I’m not the same - My Cat Luke at allpoetry
My little cat is black not white
He sleeps all day and he hunts all night - One Lonely Bell at allpoetry
One lonely bell was ringing
Ringing from so far away - the Universe Hums at allpoetry
The universe hums in deep deep space
Haunting sounds that coo the soul - My Friend at allpoetry
I share my heart with you my friend
I share with you my all - Gypsy at allpoetry
A little mouse that we called Gypsy
Was feeling just somewhat quite tipsy - Check at allpoetry
A twitch – an unbearable sense of foreboding
Life’s doors had opened into a new world - Kitty and I at allpoetry
The cat looked up at me with green contriving eyes
I knew the mischief brewing in his head - Do Not Mock Me at allpoetry
Do not mock me nor raise your voice
In defiance of my will - the Staircase at allpoetry
Darkness falls upon the walls
Upon the staircase gliding high - on the Wings of a Bird at allpoetry
On the wings of a bird I go flying
Flying right into the night - In Battle at allpoetry
The battle songs were sounding in the distance
The sounds of terror filled the stifled air - Cold the Wind Blows at allpoetry
Cold the wind blows – cold the wind blows
Cold is the breath of the wind to and throe - Roger at allpoetry
There once was a spider named Roger,
came into our house as a lodger. - BLESSED IS MY FATHER (For my father who died in 1989, new years day....1907 -1989.....Adigger with the Australian 9th devision, 15th brigade...North Africa. at allpoetry
We were stilled in the silence of sorrow and tears
Saying farewell to one loved all these years - HITLER THREW A TANTRUM! (Wrote this after reading about how Hitler reacted to some of Rommels decisions) at allpoetry
Hitler threw a tantrum
When Rommel made a boo - Heaven's Quay at allpoetry
The ship was slowly moving through the harbor
Ten thousand people stood upon the quay - In the Night at allpoetry
When the evening shadows come and the stars are shining down
And the golden moon above lies softly on the ground - the Beast's Ride at allpoetry
The word had been sent and it traveled the wind
Cross the hot desert plains and the mountains and glens - Guess Who's Coming to Dinner at allpoetry
Someone came knocking on my door
I wondered who it could be - the Little Bear at allpoetry
The little girl took up her little bear friend
And faced to the dark graying skies - Come Walk With Me at allpoetry
Come walk with me my friend
For I’ve a tale that I must tell - Through Their Eyes at allpoetry
A small flock of Doves had landed nearby
And were picking around for some seed - the Presence at allpoetry
I heard a distant humming in the back blocks of my mind
I heard the distant whisper as it followed on behind - aA PUPPET NAMED POE at allpoetry
A puppet named Poe sat in a toy store
He was waiting for something but wasn’t quite sure - Just Ask Me at allpoetry
Ask me to run on the ashes of amber
And walk through the valley of death - This Little Soul at allpoetry
The tender life that i hold so near
A hand full of love is with this dear - the Raiding Party at allpoetry
It was Captain William Hunter who had led the squad to slaughter
For the squad was not yet ready for the task ahead of them - Lowannah at allpoetry
When Lani was just a young kitten
She toppled about on the floor - the Lonely Hat at allpoetry
There’s nothing sadder than a lonely hat
Sitting on a stand where once two sat - Starry Summer Night at allpoetry
I was standing on the balcony one starry summer night
My scope fixed on the golden moon so big and all so bright - Long Lost Plains at allpoetry
On the long lost plains of the long lost lands
The howling winds raced to and thro - Maggie's Visit at allpoetry
A Maggie came by to visit today
He sat on the fence in his usual way - the Great Light at allpoetry
The mud’s were so thick – they were tinged oh so red
Around us the wounded – the dying – the dead - Fact of the Facts at allpoetry
Nomie couldn’t see why a fact was so
So he said unto himself – he said, I do not know - From New York City at allpoetry
Our boss he is American
He hails from New York City - the Old Dog at allpoetry
The old dog sat down in the meadow
His one friend had left him alone - Run of the Steers at allpoetry
The cattle had never been run before
the drovers had all agreed - Tommy at allpoetry
When Tommy and I had answered the call,
to arms like our brothers had done. - Deep Dark Abyss at allpoetry
A deep dark abyss triumphed in the waning night
rendering the space it squandered in, void - All's Well That Ends Well at allpoetry
All's well that ends well, the Captain had spoken to me
I had come in from the land of the dead
