http___www.poemhunter.com_poem_untitled-1113__1.xml
1.1 2.1 3.1 4.1 4.2 5.1 5.2 6.1 6.2 7.1 8.1 9.1 9.2 10.1 11.1 12.1 13.1 14.1 15.1 17.1 18.1 20.1 21.1 23.1 24.1 26.1 27.1 29.1 30.1 32.1 33.1 35.1 36.1 38.1 39.1 41.1 42.1 44.1 45.1
Greg Oosterhouse Thank You Lord - Poem by Greg Oosterhouse Thank you, Lord, for sending my mom and dad, to adopt my brother, then me, it was so rad. Thank you, Lord, for sending me to such a loving family. I am surrounded by so much love, it means so much to me. Thank you, Lord, for providing a good living. All of my family's needs were met, there was no need for misgiving. Thank you, Lord, for every passing day. Both good and bad are appropriate occasions to praise you, I'd say. Thank you, Lord, for friends I hold dear, they mean a great deal to me, I hope they will always be near. Thank you, Lord, for my PDD-NOS, it gives me an advantage in writing, the work that I turn out sure does impress. Thank you, Lord, for music that sends my soul soaring. With strings flowing and trumpets resounding, it sure is not boring. Thank you, Lord, for... Comments about Thank You Lord by Greg Oosterhouse Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Greg Oosterhouse's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost Television Roald Dahl
1.1 2.1 3.1 3.2 4.1 5.1 6.1 7.1 8.1 9.1 10.1 11.1 13.1 14.1 16.1 17.1 19.1 20.1 22.1 23.1 25.1 26.1 28.1 29.1 31.1 32.1 34.1 35.1 37.1 38.1 40.1 41.1
Brandy Avery ~ ~ Untitled - Poem by Brandy Avery Liopaí ar do mhuineál, longs, mo theanga do do chomhlacht, a shealbhú mo lámha agat thart ar do waist, drámaí candlelight ar do chraiceann chomh dána.. Mé gar mo shúile agus cuimhneamh do blas. Ar oíche balmy chuala muid an ghaoth whisper ár n-ainmneacha cosúil le síoda, táim chun tú féin agus do chuid súl Shine, struchtúr mheabhrach an ghrá Tá mé tógtha! , Conas a d'fhéadfadh ar bith eile a bheith níos sublime. Is ea thagann impartation meabhrach de chaisleán le bunús domhain, pian agus brón a fhios agam, ach gan leisce orm sweep, eagla agus Moilleadóireacht mar na sionnaigh beag go spoil an vine, áilleacht den sórt sin agus faisnéis, chun dom go bhfuil tú Devine. Poet's Notes about The Poem Comments about ~ ~ Untitled by Brandy Avery Read this poem in other languages This poem has not been translated into any other language yet. Brandy Avery's Other Poems Famous Poems Phenomenal Woman Maya Angelou Still I Rise Maya Angelou The Road Not Taken Robert Frost If You Forget Me Pablo Neruda Dreams Langston Hughes Annabel Lee Edgar Allan Poe Caged Bird Maya Angelou If Rudyard Kipling Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening Robert Frost Television Roald Dahl