By arope99 on January 5, 2009
Hi all, As I just got married recently, I would like to introduce to you a special poem written by a good GW Hutson (which he has given the permission for me to publish his poem). Amazingly, GW Hutson is a truck driver who write beautiful poetry. Never though that driving trucks could come together [...]
Posted in Love Poems | Tagged Angel, Angels, Beautiful, Bells, Bride, dream, eyes, joy, kiss, Life, love, love poem, Moon, New Romance, Poem, Poems, poetry, Silver Moons, sin, smile, truck driver, Truth, war
By WritingTeam on October 28, 2008
SANTA’S HAT By: Cynthia DiSciullo and William Zigmont Sunshine leaned back into her comfy overstuffed chair, Felt the amber glow and warmth of the fireplace there The magic of a youthful mind is so very scrumptious and delicious A charming place things are really-real even if they are fictitious Rambleton Acres felt a jolt of [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged alone, Amber Glow, Bedecked, Bells, Bound, Brim, Brother, Butt, Carrot Nose, Charming Place, child, Christmas, class, Coffee, Coiffure, cold, Cowlick, Crooked Smile, D White, Deer, Dresses, Ears, eyes, Fertile Mind, Fire, Fireplace, Friend, Frog, girl, Glee, Gold, Hats, heart, house, imagine, Intricate Detail, kiss, Lace, Magic, Mail, Match, Minutia, Mother, Nec, Neck Tie, Overstuffed Chair, Poinsettia, Racco, Rain, Rambleton Acres, Reason, Red Sunshine, Rose, Sable Coat, Saint Nick, Sea, Shape, Sideshow, Signs, sin, Sky, Sled, smile, snow, Sun, Swan, Tea, Teeth, Tick, Tie Pin, Traditional Hat, Travel, Tree, war, Warmth, woman, Youthful Mind
By WritingTeam on October 28, 2008
THE CHRISTMAS DRESS By: Cynthia DiSciullo and William Zigmont A Celebration of Delaware ~ Odessa’s Odessa Fire Hall Oh my, oh me, how incredibly beautiful I will be The belle of Christmas day, you must come and see I couldn’t believe it when it came to the very final fitting Normally no one notices me [...]
Posted in Family Poems | Tagged Beautiful, Bells, Celebration, change, Christmas, Christmas Day, Christmas Dress, Core Backbone, Delaware, Dresses, Fire, Fire Hall, Lace, Match, Meticulous Care, Mirror, Odessa, Satin, Stunning Change, Swatch, Tapers, Toilet Paper, war
By tom on May 20, 2008
A city boy dreams of what life on a farm would be like. ย ย ย ย ย Wintertime on the farm was always looked forward to with great anticipation, because it meant less chores and more time for recreation. When the snow began falling, I felt a certain satisfaction, because it meant endless skiing [...]
Posted in Poems & Stories | Tagged Ash, Bells, blood, Celebration, Chill, Chocolate, Chores, Christmas, class, dream, dreams, eyes, falling, Family Poems, feeling, Fire, Friend, Friends, Glare, Glee, heart, Heaven, Hill, house, Jesus, joy, lies, Life, Lifetime, love, New Beginnings, night, people, Pies, Rose, Sad, Savior, seeing, sin, sleep, snow, Tea, Thanksgiving, Toast, Toes, war
By kunjubi on May 10, 2008
It was not me who kissed you in your slumber;
But the rays of the emerging moon.
Not my nail which scratched your cheeks;
It was only the cupidโ€s arrows.
Posted in Love Poems, Romantic Poems | Tagged Arrows, Bells, breeze, Bud, Cheeks, class, dark, Dawn, Desire, Desires, Ecstasy, Gloom, Gold, heart, kiss, loss, love, Moon, pearl, reverie, Satin, Senses, slumber, smile, soul, spring, Tea, tear drops
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