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write about something that affects you, even in the smallest way!. something that hurts, or something that you like!. Www@QuestionHome@Com

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Winter:
Winter is about very cold weather
This starts in December
It is important to dress according
because of frost bite!.
Such weather can be a blizzard
Snowstorm that can drift in places
Winter is about shovelling snow
also winter lasts longer than the other seasons!.

Christmas
Christmas is on December 25th
or in January of the following year
Christmas is about the beautiful colors of
lights along the house and inside
The setting of the Christmas tree!.
Christmas is about the big meal
and giving out presents!.
Christmas comes just once a year
after next month Christmas will soon be here!.Www@QuestionHome@Com

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What ever you do DON'T think of the title before you write the poem!. Think of what you want to write about before you pick the title!. Once you have the poem, the title will easily follow!. Why not write about something that is close to your heart!. Some experiences you have been through or maybe a view out of the window while you write!?Www@QuestionHome@Com

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Little Angels


Them kids and us kids where a disgrace
Running around with muck on our face

The clothes that we wore were two sizes too big
And someone has pinched grandma’s old wig

On Sunday we’d set the field on fire
Then run off to church to sing in the choir

Enjoyment was short and remorse soon felt
A good hiding we got with our dads thick belt

Then sent up to bed without any tea
Do you remember how things used to be

Truth is the best thing to writeWww@QuestionHome@Com

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just anything and that becomes poetry

Roses

Hello friends its roses again,
Roses all the way,
Only will roses ever stay,
Upon your coat button and as flowers
In a vase and ‘ Roses’ as a name for you
And then someone will say,
Roses are red
Violets are blue,
Call a rose by any other name
Still I t’ ll be true!.

Roses will remain the way they are,
Their smell travels very far,
From London to Australia
Or the bottom of the sea,
Where Jack Dawson was said to be born free!.

Had there been no Titanic there would
Have been no’ Rose’,
also no ‘Hello Canada’, to compose,
Yes my friend would have to say
‘’Why do I have to wear clothes’’ today!.

Another of my fans ‘Hassan’ would have no romance,
Without a Rose,’ Hello Canada’, would have no stance!.
Kroshta, or Cleopatra yes, Greek woman,
Any other person, American may be Roman,
Nor Solitaire would have been,
On the internet ever seen!.

For roses sure are red and violets are still blue,
My love for Canada is, as much it is for you!.
Roses will sell the way they usually do!.
Hopefully you all will display
when’ Hello’ does go,
‘’Gone With The Wind’’, He hopes so,
And does every remind,
Sweet memories of roses
He would leave behind!.

Roses are red and always will be
Beautiful flowers for you and me,
Let heavens strip dead,
But roses will always ,always be red!.
SUMMARY HELLO CANADA

THESE ARE THE FINAL ONES

WHAT IS LOVE
Love is the nectar we all want,
And hold it in our hands like a cup,
How we wish it not to let it go,
As love is the only possession one does show!. !.

And hopes to nurse it for all times
Yet we hanker for more and do not share
What is love is love divine!.
We always think of those times we wanted,
But our love was always daunted,
Hoping that some one will come our way
And upon us his whole beings love spray!.


We still hope some day love will come our way
And lead us from the threshold of sadness
To a zone of timeless happiness;
And it will then only we will know
How love does blossom and glow!.
back to me!.

WHERE IS MY LOVE
Last time we met it was perhaps our last!.
Then it was up in our minds to forget the past!.
My instinct tells me you are now in another’s arms!.
But I know it is for just a while no more,
For when your lips turn dry you know
You will thirst for more, yes I mean more!.
Only then you will know that you want

WHERE IS MY LOVE
All around me I find deathly silence,
It at times is so killing and does me silence!.
Then suddenly I look around and become mad,
Where my dear where have you, it makes me sad!.

Often I ask where I should go in search,
As my loved one has left me in the lurch,
I suddenly wonder if I shall recover,
Before she comes and my solitariness discover!.
The when I think I've found my peace,
I realise none can my love fleece!.

Where, just let me know where love has gone,
And left me all alone this fine morn,
Tell me where I can go, look discover,
And find my dearest one recover!.

Have I really found my love, if so where,
Do I have to look for you in despair!?
Heaven knows my love I cannot live without you!.
Can someone tell me what is really love,
This is a common human inquiry,
Tell me love what makes you a living story!.

Some Summers Past
Some summers past, we were standing,
For each others’ better halves waiting,
It was then our eyes did glance,
And their arrival we forgot perchance!.

It was then your eyes met mine again,
Yes it was some summers past,
We smiled and blushed
At each others arms we thrust!.
It was as if a moment God sent,
It was our summer at the end!.

That day we still remember till today,
When we met that summers' day,
Ever since we have been two souls
Yet only in one, since that summer,
Yes it was the summer of our lives,
A long remembered association,
At last we built upon a union!.

Still today you know, we remember that day,
When we met for a long life’s stay,
Yes my sweetheart it was the summer

It was the best of life’s summers,
If we both can say
It was over a few decades ago,
But for us it is still as if
It was just yesterday!.
Yes many summers have passed away!.
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