#1 of poetry
a tribute to the irish and a prayer to god.
lord, make me like the irishmen,
let my reasons here be told:
passion to the irishman
be worth more than a pot of gold.
Irish, Poetry
(tribute to a
dead comrade.)
a'den-rage
su'cuy gar-hello
jetti-jedi
gett'se-courage, nerve
shebs-backside, rear
Index, background
"and tribute fair, just what you can afford."
"hazzah!" cried out the toad with limbs raised high.
"it shall be done before the night shall fall!"
the crafty avians sent them a stork.
who then proceeded to consume them all.
Toad, aesop, sonnet, stork
This is written in tribute to him and to the words of the saint. i am not christian, not religious... but those words have stayed with me all my life and these, which are not nearly so wise, are one of my attempts to capture at least a fragment of it.
Living, Love, No-Yiff, education, hope, life
Standing at the edge of the final pit, Kwandrio stops, closing his eyes and thinking back on all that he has gone through to get here. It started innocently enough: the red panda had been walking along a brick path, through the rolling hills of the...
Bowser, Bowser Day, Draggiemutt, Dragon, Fire, Growth, King Koopa, Koopa, Kwandry, Macro, Mario, Nintendo, Nommz, Red Panda, Tribute, Video Games, firefox, grow
I wrote this poem as both tribute and practice to this famous piece.
i hope all who read this enjoys.
Alpha, Clean, Declaration, Forests, Love, Mate, Nature, Passion, Poem, Poetry, Shepard, Wolf
For me to touch,
though i'd love to venture,
the distance is too much,
so every day i watch,
and listen to the wind,
i am forever loyal,
to the mountain i'm akin,
and when such time has passed,
adventure claims my soul,
i'll pay tribute
Friendship, Poem, Poetry
This is merely a tribute to mac fleetwood.
(verse one)
if you want i could close myself in darkness,
as long as you want me to,
if you want you could lock the door,
and smelt your key into a ring.
Betrayal, Naked, Tree, landslide
This is merely a tribute to mac fleetwood.
(verse one) if you want i could close myself in darkness, as long as you want me to, if you want you could lock the door, and smelt your key into a ring.
Betrayal, Sad
This story is being used for dedication leisure/tribute purposes.
story is property of robert mosteller
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A tribute to my brother mikey, who committed suicide on christmas day of 2008. i wrote this last christmas and decided to upload it.
Poem, Sad