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Voices from Mt. Olive Cemetery
Jacob Luetweiler 1865-1948 From Highland Illinois I travelled, Travelled with wife, children and the family bible, Came with stout brethren and brothers in the faith.
Stark HunterPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Magic of Gratitude
Gratitude dissolves negativity, try it it's true, It can sweep away the cobwebs, and stop you feeling blue, Being grateful is a wonderful state of mind,
DAVID PRIORPublished 7 years ago in PoetsThe Lady Liberty
The lady liberty There stood the lady liberty Reacting to the signs of the time Out went the torch she held Cracks in the crown she wore
Pearl AllenPublished 7 years ago in PoetsNo Wrong Way to Do Right
There's no wrong way to do right I know that sometimes we look at our lives And think that there's no end to our pain in sight
Romeo CurleyPublished 7 years ago in PoetsSecret of the Great
All those considered big and great, Had the same physiology, luck, and fate; This world offered nothing in extra to them,
Creative HubPublished 7 years ago in PoetsYou
My lips linger with the taste of a kiss that has not yet been My my eyes seek a face in the crowd that has not yet been seen
Tiah TourangeauPublished 7 years ago in PoetsA Soldier
A Soldier Stepping out of the shadows of death Re-entering the life that I once knew A Soldier returning home from war
Pearl AllenPublished 7 years ago in PoetsIt Is What You Make of It
Intro. What is Freedom? Freedom is such a complex term that in order to understand it, you must dissect it. To begin the dissection you must find the common definition and its associations. The freedom that I speak about is the being without an oppressor of the physical and mental aspects of my life and therefore being over used in my commitments. Being that freedom is a complex term, the word has formed several meanings to the individual. The best definition of freedom is the ability to enact your will as long as you do not infringe on anyone else's freedoms.
Aaron LoftinPublished 7 years ago in PoetsAlways Thinking
This is for the over thinkers The ones that can think themselves into a bad mood The one that think, think, and think until they realized they're screwed
Romeo CurleyPublished 7 years ago in PoetsSoul of the Lost
Some humans will never see the destruction they have with in their soul's it's dark and feel lost and alone never being able to breathe in love or light the broke
katilynn bellamyPublished 7 years ago in PoetsMother
Mother did you not know that you could never love us. You gave us life then you walked away. Mother did you even stop to glance, did you dare look at our crying faces. We loved you as we grew inside you. We loved you as you walked away.
Pearl AllenPublished 7 years ago in PoetsRetrospect
Sometimes, as the old name ghosts through the new label. Sometimes, as I empty the folders, shred the contents. Sometimes,
Linda StudleyPublished 7 years ago in Poets