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Anne Traister We read to know we are not alone. C.S. Lewis

We read to know we are not alone. I was not really introduced to poetry until early middle school. I had a wonderful AIG english teacher named Mr. Keel who did a whole unit of poetry with us and I loved it! One of the poems he introduced us to was the. Through the Looking-Glass and What Alice Found There. 8216;Twas brillig, and the slithy toves. 8220;Beware the Jabberwock, my son! By Ne.

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Brown is the color of a country road. And the good smell of. Brown is the color of work. And the sound of a river,. Brown is bronze and a bow. On the edge of town. When you dig a hole. Brown is a leather shoe.

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Published in the book,. Shout my name to the angels. Sing my song to the skies. Anoint my ears with wisdom. Let beauty fill my eyes. By my side By my side. Unique, Talented, Curious, Introvert. Friend of poet Gabriela Minstral.

RE 3240 - 106 Give me a book and long tall grass There will I look as the hours passMyra Cohn Livingston

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This is a picture of me and my fiance during our hike. This is another great shot near the lake. This is my phone with an anxious face, not knowing when it would be used next. This is my fiance and his little brother walking down a dirt road to the lake. During my day without technology I missed the convenience in having a communicating device, a .

toriwalters I see my path, but I dont know where it leads. Not knowing where Im going is what inspires me to travel it. Rosalia de Castro

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,. And sorry I could not travel both. And be one traveler, long I stood. And looked down one as far as I could. To where it bent in the undergrowth;. Then took the other, just as fair,. A poem with two voices.

aleathaedmartin2012 Smile, its the second best thing you can do with your lips!

The flame-red moon, the harvest moon,. Rolls along the hills, gently bouncing,. Till it takes off, and sinks upward. To lie in the bottom of the sky, like a gold doubloon. The harvest moon has come,. Booming softly through heaven, like a bassoon. And earth replies all night, like a deep drum.

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RE 3240-106 even the wisest mind has something left to learn

Even the wisest mind has something left to learn. All Things Bright and Beautiful. All creatures great and small,. All things wise and wonderful,. The Lord God made them all. Each little flower that opens,. Each little bird that sings,. He made their glowing colors,. He made their tiny wings. The river running by,. The sunset, and the morning,. That brightens up the sky;. The cold wind in the winter,. A poem for 2 Voices.

easterla One must believe in the beauty of their dreams 3

One must believe in the beauty of their dreams 3. Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy,.

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About when she was young. And she did not listen and she did not listen. To keep a man safe. How she closed her ears. She never talks about she never talks bout. How she met and fell in. How she met and fell. How she sent him out to sea How she sent him out to sea. She never talks about she never talks about. And piling up the waves.

oliviaward Everythings got a moral, if only you can find it.

My third grade teacher used to bring this book to class and read a poem from it everyday. It was always my favorite part of the day! I loved the poems because they were so funny and entertaining. The drawings that go along with each poem are also quite humorous. This book taught me how fun poetry can be! Where the Sidewalk Ends.

Erika Pascarella I wish that I could have this moment for life.cause in this moment I just feel so alive

I wish that I could have this moment for life. cause in this moment I just feel so alive. O hushed October morning mild,. Thy leaves have ripened to the fall;. The crows above the forest call;. To-morrow they may form and go. O hushed October morning mild,. Begin the hours of this day slow,. Make the day seem to us less brief. Hearts not averse to being beguiled,. Beguile us in the way you know;. Release one leaf at break of day;. Would like to see .

taylorperkins Wear the old coat and buy the new book

Wear the old coat and buy the new book. April 13, 2011 by taylorhardin. The Walrus and the Carpenter. Which was published in his book. Shining with all his might;. He did his very best to make. And this was odd, because it was. The middle of the night.

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