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Poem – Purposely Bored
Bored, it’s something that I dread, To feel this way hurts my heart and head, For God has been too good There’s no reason that it should Rob my joy or bother me I’m happy and content you see Still it tries and I’m always puzzled At how best to cause it to be muzzled Then I thought of the spelling of this pest That took care of the rest B or ed like a boy with oars Anxious to cross distant shores Let’s call him simply Ed Eager to charge ahead He’s got the paddles but no boat An idea to keep afloat Then from Heaven a gentle whisper…
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Mom An Expert In Unusual Things
A Mother’s smile can mend sorrow An steal a smile away from tears Their joy is their child’s to borrow Helping them forget their fears Mom can listen to my sigh Knowing what is just irritation An what is an important why Making sense of my frustrations A Mother is an expert in unusual things Capes, baseballs, and building blocks School, business, and even diamond rings Mom’s love and wisdom a treasure box.
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Poem Heart And Home
Christmas speaks to heart and home, The Messiah’s birth and joyous song, From our spirit never meant to roam, Working to save, comfort, and make strong, Every second, and hour to guide, Transforming us through Heaven’s Light, Christ’s power will all fears subside, Every heart made new in The Savior’s sight.
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Poem Leaves
Leaves find color when summer leaves Experience, pain, and hope all weaves Light into places dark and dry There is way and reason to try Keep going the season will birth Joy, peace, and treasure worth Every second, fight, and minute Fall bears hope, and Thanksgiving in it.
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Poem The River Of Freedom
#PruittWrites #Poem Of #America, The River Of Freedom