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MuzahidulReza

TheAnimalStateImageryAllegoryAndSatire

No earthquake, no thunder, no volcanic eruption Or even there was not any of other natural calamities, A sudden loud sound broke out all through the bush With whizzing, shuddering, cracking, tearing, echoing, Fear, horror, dark, terror, misery and ill spirits spread Committing destruction, death in a horrible situation, Dust, dirt, smoke coiled over the whole atmosphere The harmless animals are quite perplexed, helpless They began crying, shouting, running, rushing, fainting Seeing reddish spots and innumerable torn bodies. They blamed one another for committing the crime, Brawling, harming, plotting hardened in them, A long conflict complicated and awful tangled Loosing the worms of crime, injustice and corruption; The virtues sunk and the vices rose everywhere Envious state of barbarism, terrorism inflicted on them; The poor animals lost peace and principles they had Centuries curses engulfed all what was out of thought. Ferocious animals are in the neighboring big forest Who always wait for chances on the helpless ones; They do not care for hesitating in violating terms Committing all sorts of hyenas and monstrous harms; They know how and when to cook poisonous broth And how to throw an unseen net to catch the rest. Once some cats were quarrelling nearby the bush Some wild dogs of the big forest made an instant rush, For repeated barking mewing was beyond of hearing Foxes and monkeys also joined within a quick haste Crows, kites and vultures started crowing for the feast What more, rats and mice left the bush being frightened Dreadful tumult, commotion, collision, conflict took place At the arrival of buffalos, deer, bears, wolfs and hyenas; But with sudden and unexpected appearance of Jaguars, lions, tigers and some bears' rejoining to them Returning from the herd of small and weak beasts Consisting boars, wolfs, hyenas, wild pigs and dogs, Though wolfs and hyenas started loudly barking But came to no use and got chased, retreated soon, All the surroundings became instant silent and isolated, All went away murmuring without more looking back. The victorious were excited having got all easy victory, But they found troubles to enjoy the whole empire lonely, So there were roaring, shouting, blustering, threatening Of occupying empire, power, lordship and over lordship, Finally, all the bestial rules with ‘Might is right' were Established in rules and regulations less animal state. Copyright © Muzahidul Reza | 6 October, 2016

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AbdulWahab

TheAnimalWithoutATail

Here goes the tale A man went to jungle Unzipped and started to pee Animals came and saw with glee And wonder! Why he cut off the tail Though he never threw the beast and remained an animal!

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MuzahidulReza

TheBloodthirstyMoreThanFerociousAnimalHaikuPoetry

The Bloodthirsty More Than Ferocious Animal (Haiku Poetry) January 28, 2020 ▌ The bloodthirsty are Sucking blood of human through, Killing, massacring. ▌▌ They are ferocious Lions, tigers, bears, hyenas Blood sucking they go. ▌▌▌ They are always so! Suck blood and laugh ho, ho, ho Humans tremble, oh!

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StephenKatona

TheBravestAnimalIKnow

Like the easily startled deer, A horse is prone to fear. Millennia of being prey, Has built an instinct to run away. I'm sure you can understand, That courage and fear go hand in hand. In 2011, Tonk the stallion, Was worthy of a medallion. He ignored the call to flight, And chose to stay and fight, When a 700 pound grizzly bear, Appeared out of thin air, And chased an 8 year old boy, His father's pride and joy. Tonk's rider was Erin Bolster, She had no weapon or holster. Her last name means 'to support', But you never would have thought, She'd look the bear in the eye, And let out a valiant cry, "I'll not stand by, And watch this boy die! " Now Tonk was 18 hands in height, An angel dressed in white. He chose to stay and fight, When other horses took flight. Three times this brave pair, Charged headlong at the bear, Staring into his fearsome face, Until at last he left the place. Afterwards Tonk could not stop shaking, He'd been so close to breaking. Those scary looking jaws, And mighty sharp claws, Had made him so upset, His coat was drenched with sweat. So the bravest animal I know, Is similar to a nervous doe, It's a white Percheron draft horse, Called Tonk of course! David Letterman let the world know, When our heroes appeared on his show. This gentle giant made so many smile, And forget their worries for quite a while.

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RICBASTASA

TheCamelIsAWiseAnimalTitaLacambraAyala

we are never quite immediately aware of what we know deep in our bones and consciousness it creeps slowly into little clues details that finally come to mind and in the considering of the jigsaw puzzle premonitions that had escaped us but now reveal their colors in the borders of the whole image how we languish between them and when the truth arrives with us clutching at the falsehoods in the trick routes of the mind not knowing that a falseness can just as soon in another light can seem to be the truth but with all the frazzling of nerves and worry and dementia and discontent one should realize it is a waste of time deciding what is true and not although with most thinking beings it is not possible to escape that we do so love to worry about ourselves scared stiff at being outwitted being laughed at for being such quickly gentle fools of our imagination and the fantasies we fill our empty lives with even my laughter scares me sometimes like it emanates from some deep euphoric cave some ancient time complete with mythical dragons meanwhile desertwise like a cloud the camel floats

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SandraFeldman

TheHumanAnimal

Animals don't lie, So Why should we? 'Because we're very Sly, And want everything for Free! Conclusion, Always fooling others, Does not make us better brothers.

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RobertRorabeck

TheNocturnalAnimal

The nocturnal animal who feels alright to move Into the middle of nowhere, Underneath the bridge, the canal the cradle For the lost bicycle— As words ship out for other loves, As I think about drinking again—Florida rum In the sunlight of this new cold front— My pregnant wife wants to sleep, Like a fairy in the forest— As I dream of a muse that doesn't exist— My emotions becoming lost In the cantankerous graveyards that look like The rest of my relatives— Until the simple thoughts beckon and all at once Nothing has to be given or taken anymore.

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RishaAhmed12yrs

022WaitingForTheBaby

We are waiting for the baby To smile its sweet smiles We are waiting for the baby To touch the nursery tiles We are waiting for the baby To say its first word We are waiting for the baby To taste its first curd we are waiting for the baby To eat its first snack We are waiting for the baby To give us all a smack!

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APoetWhoLovesToSingAlvesHolmes

12HaikuBabyBabyBaby

Her smile lit the night Her laughter inspired angels To sing and dance Dorothy

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MelvinaGermain

904CrackBaby

Pregnant again she confides in a friend. No where to go, no one will take her in. Walking the streets in the dark of night. Hiding in alleys, trying to stay out of sight. She’s hurting and frustrated with pain, anxiety hits over and over again. What will become of this new born babe, a decision certainly must be made. Crack, heroin, marijuana, cocaine, what will happen to the poor baby’s brain. She carries this baby while drinking beer, no one stops her, nobody cares. In the eight month baby comes early, a cute baby boy with hair very curly. Doctor’s stand by, but baby won’t cry. He looks at Mom, please say goodbye. Written: June 11,2007

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BriEdwards

TheRealSnailMailmediumAnimalKingdomCopyrightLawToWhomItMayConcernHumor

To Whom …..at US Postal Service …….it may concern: At a board meeting I was recently troubled to learn ….. that you've gotten credit for creating 'Snail Mail'. Please cease and desist, …..'or else'……, without fail! Your carriers are much larger than those we've got, but to claim YOU created Snail Mail is a dirty shot ……at …. our employees of the USSPS, human sir or human madam. Why, we've been in the delivery service MUCH longer. Since Adam! [USSPS is, of course, the United Snail and Slug Postal Service.] Yes, we snails DO know about your Bible garden story. One of our scholars read the book. [Some parts were gory.] She, the scholar, munched her way from cover to cover, and that night, in a dream, she claims she did discover ….. that she remembered each word! You have trucks, and planes for Express mail shipment. We snails have no such fancy and expensive equipment, but WE deliver 365 days a year, to be sure, rain OR shine. We deliver to high peaks and the bottom of at least one mine. Oh, yes, we have perfected the REAL Snail Mail! We may be slow, but our carriers RARELY do fail …….. to deliver! ! And (with birds and snakes wanting a snack) that's no small feat. WE created THE real Snail Mail. That I WILL repeat: WE DID IT FIRST, and the name belongs to USSPS. Yes, US! NOT USPS, but US, the snails and slugs! ! There need be no fuss...... …….about this little misunderstanding. BUT I caution you: We've outstanding staff attorneys, and......… NOT JUST A FEW! Sincerely, Slippery Sam Slug Chief Legal Counsel United Snail and Slug Postal Service (December 14, 2015)

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PhilipRGargesJr

TheTalkingAnimal

In order to make creation right, in the beginning God said: "Let there be light." He said it like a man. He didn't think it like a dog. An animal that can speak is God-like. The name of that animal is man.

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ErhardHansJosefLang

TheWillInTheAnimal

Why won't the acclaimedly intelligent beings of the animal world, Called the humans, Eventually understand the language of their fellow creatures? What for example the message of two cute icebears were, Who, amidst the dreadful melting away, From underneath their bear feet, of Their ice-shaped habitat on the Polar Cap, Experienced already for over two generations, Took to such great pains as to Embarking on a hazardous Kind of last-chance kamikaze trip of Hundreds of kilometers, Partially swimming, partially afloat Atop drifting ice blocks, All the way from Greenland to Iceland: 'It is you, you presumptive two-legged lords on the planet, None else but You, With these magic mirrors of your killer-blink-eye hanging Around your proud necks, Who art guilty of the reckless diminishing of Our home in the polar ice! Since you are ultimately bound for extinguishing us altogether: Shorten this painful life now, Shoot, if you can, now! '! People's lives are led in this magic mix of our world, So you say, By intuitions from consequences We choose to involuntarily take part in, And you say, For a major part People's lives are led By all these fair & unfair provisions of Providence We inevitably take shares in, And by intimidations and by acts of aggression for self-maintenance, So you say, our lives are led, too. I once asked a modern Socrates about this thing, One bald-headed bold-hatted clear-minded thinker With a prickly animal instinct in his head - One also you might have met already once In a tiny far away forest ville. He remarked to my questions: 'But where is the will of the animal in this concept? ' Well, well well, I said, and am pondering now: 'What makes any whale suffer to go back up the Thames again, after a lapse of 92 turns of the sun? ' I now feel the winds of the will in modern scientific man When he spreads 'The life of a whale wistfully straying in people's waterways Must be that of one misled! ' And this is a true story about A baffling co-operation of Three wild elephants in a remote Village in India. Whatever their reasons for doing that, This is what they've done: After nightfall, when all the villagers Were already in their houses, The Elephants marched up to the house of the wealthiest Family of the village, One of them posting itself at the main door, The other at the back door, While their third colleague stomped right Through the door into the house, To be then, To the total bewilderment of the onlooking family members, Raiding the house's food supply, carrying off Sacks of rice along with vegetables, Without but having hurt anyone of the family, But having made sure That none of them could have Fled from that scene of terror, Most probably an act of vengeance On part of the animals For being terrorized by the locals themselves, Such as by denuding their forests.

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MaxReif

TheZooDirectorIsNotAnAnimal

The animals in the zoo must be taken care of, but the Zoo Director who does it is not an animal. He's studied the ideal diet of every species, but he doesn't dine on hay or raw, red meat. The animals roar or pace all day in their cages. He too stays at the zoo, in his office, but he has the run of the compound, and at night goes home.

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AnnaLaetitiaWaring

ToTheSuperiorAnimal

To sum up all, I'm old -- and that's A fact the years decide; It is a common thing with cats And not a thing to hide. But to feel what it is -- how kind How true to love and law For this you must be quite resigned And not avoid its paw. It does not come as reckless foe A shrinking prey to take, But with soft footstep that we know By comfort in its wake. Though it spoils something -- that is true, Which we must learn to lack And takes alike from me and you What never does come back. It caters for our failing strength In many a dainty scrap, And gently lays us at our length In some secluded lap. It may bless you -- (I think it should) Beyond what I make out, With things perhaps too great and good For cats to talk about. Since I find in it blessing free From all it can destroy, And so its progress is to me A miracle of joy. But my look out to occupy And make the most of that. You must be quite as old as I, If not yourself a Cat!

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RameshTA

TransformationFromAnimalToDivineNature

Change of animal nature to human nature is needed To aim for changing to divine nature finally sure! Social animal to social human is what one needs to Change first before one tries to become a divine one! All religions preach about peace, love and divinity; A religion may change a brute or an animal being into A divine being, but it's not possible before one first Turns into a human being imbibing tolerance, patience! After one is well soaked in kindness, gentleness and Love only, one can be a perfect human being before One transforms into a divine being by mediation and Mysticism of divinity in communion with Nature ever! Sans becoming a human being, how can one ever become A divine being even by religion sans first by human Culture that prunes one to have best thoughts, best Speech and best deeds as way of world life forever.?

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FredJohansson

WhatKindOfAnimalIsLove

Love is the most beautiful thing alive.. You might not think its alive, but it is. Love is a living parasite who can make huge changes in their victim. To notice infection you feel it, for example if your heart feels like clouds and if your feets feel like they want to take air. Love is known for its wonderful gift of corrupting humans. It colour is red and blue. Soft colours that makes you calm. There is no cure but as it is alive it also dies.

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HasmukhAmathalal

WickedAnimal

Man is basically wicked animal No one can see his ideas even if naked Either before computer or before sky He will struggle with his mind and try His brain is always matching with speed So much eagerness with lots of greed No stoppage over its planning and thoughts Mind struggles and so many ways are sought It will never satisfy his ego Even if it requires to forgo That is the mentality and real fact It requires little restrain to act It is good to have appetite for knowledge It may then give enough time for leverage With dedication and efforts it can give result Only inner urge should be controlled and remain well built The universe and nature has been unexplored It is like digging of well in small hole of the bore It may open earth's belt to give enough of water That is all we want for need to cater

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MarvinBratoSr

anAnimalInstrinct

Animal is a creature: A mammal, Or beast, Can be a brute, Or a swine, At best as a human being... Known as... a living thing! Animal is made of: A flesh, Some skeletons, Litters of blood, A weight of brain, With gut of feelings... Excited by... a sexual drive! Animal is of all sort, Has different breed, But one thing is universal... Survival...is an animal instinct!

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RishaAhmed12yrs

013MyBabyCousinLovelyZaara

She looks straight into my brown eyes And creeps so very near She pulls my hair so very hard That I say 'oh my dear! ' She crawls about and comes to me And then she licks my face Then she sits so quietly and In her mouth is a lace She makes noises when she drinks milk She doesn’t like her food And when it comes to laughing She is very very good In Hindi we call this baby Ek chamakta taara* And the baby who we call that is my cousin Zaara. A shining star* (she is one today.25/03/2007)

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DavidHerbertLawrence

ABabyAsleepAfterPain

As a drenched, drowned bee Hangs numb and heavy from a bending flower, So clings to me My baby, her brown hair brushed with wet tears And laid against her cheek; Her soft white legs hanging heavily over my arm Swinging heavily to my movements as I walk. My sleeping baby hangs upon my life, Like a burden she hangs on me. She has always seemed so light, But now she is wet with tears and numb with pain Even her floating hair sinks heavily, Reaching downwards; As the wings of a drenched, drowned bee Are a heaviness, and a weariness.

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JamesBEarley

AfricanBrother

Who was the villain When it all began Some fair-haired stranger From a faraway land Or the African brother Selling his neighbor away In exchange of whatever The fair-haired stranger would pay For the brutal betrayal Of his own damned kin Has anything changed Since the original sin Who was the villain ........When it all...began

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MelvinaGermain

ABabyBoy

A baby boy is born, a sweet, innocent black baby boy. comes to this world as a –child—not a toy. His needs will be different for he is a black male. Proper nurturing is crucial to keep him out of jail. He must know society considers him a stereotype. Lazy, drug user, sexually motivated, full of hype. Speak gently with loving words for him to hear Teach him to be strong, yet gentle enough to shed a tear Put a smile on his face with your warm embrace. Respect him, love him, teach him to have good taste What you see is what you get in your baby boys eyes He may follow in your footsteps, don’t be surprised Teach him with patience, no need for raised voices He must know how to make all the right choices The word “no” is prevalent when raising a boy. He must know what it means when he seeks a certain joy. A mama is put on a pedestal from a male perspective when she falls, it shatters his number one directive Let him know on a daily basis that he is your special joy a gift from God, a blessed black baby boy.

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EllaWheelerWilcox

ABabyInTheHouse

I knew that a baby was hid in that house, Though I saw no cradle and heard no cry; But the husband was tip-toeing 'round like a mouse, And the good wife was humming a soft lullaby; And there was a look on the face of the mother, That I knew could mean only one thing, and no other. The mother, I said to myself, for I knew That the woman before me was certainly that; And there lay in a corner a tiny cloth shoe, And I saw on a stand such a wee little hat; And the beard of the husband said, plain as could be, 'Two fat chubby hands have been tugging at me.' And he took from his pocket a gay picture-book, And a dog that could bark, if you pulled on a string; And the wife laid them up with such a pleased look; And I said to myself, 'There is no other thing But a babe that could bring about all this, and so That one thing is in hiding somewhere, I know.' I stayed but a moment, and saw nothing more, And heard not a sound, yet I know I was right; What else could the shoe mean that lay on the floor, The book and the toy, and the faces so bright; And what made the husband as still as a mouse? I am sure, very sure, there's a babe in that house.

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cyclopsevenRam

ABabyInTheWomb

A baby lay forgotten In the womb of the dead mother; Still breathing the last few breathes The remaining of the mother’s last air. The ravaging war has killed the breast to feed Leaving the unfulfilled infant trapped alone Unless someone do something to support the life The baby’s scream will never be heard across the stream. Amidst of the rattling guns and battling man There lies the woman with her hand holding the tummy Lying still on the ground colored red The last wish was only to protect the life within the womb. Until a medic see the predicament The baby's last breath was almost unheard within Quickly the life saving team rushed Knowing they have nothing but only the grace of god. Each said their prayers while cesarean performed Hoping desperately to hear a little voice loud and clear To add music to the ransacked villages made unto a battlefield Due to atrocities blinded the humanity. Suddenly, in the middle of the rattling machine guns And blaring sounds of grenade explosions The surgeon proudly lifted the newborn high Poking his fingers gently to clear the throat So, the baby will one day stand tall to speak with right choice. Thank god, the whole team prayed A little late, we wouldn’t have seen another life Imbued with hope in the middle of the battle The medical van paved through the war Bringing news to others around That today in the battlefield A baby was born to a dead mother To tell the world, that life is still far from death.

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DavidHerbertLawrence

ABabyRunningBarefoot

When the bare feet of the baby beat across the grass The little white feet nod like white flowers in the wind, They poise and run like ripples lapping across the water; And the sight of their white play among the grass Is like a little robin’s song, winsome, Or as two white butterflies settle in the cup of one flower For a moment, then away with a flutter of wings. I long for the baby to wander hither to me Like a wind-shadow wandering over the water, So that she can stand on my knee With her little bare feet in my hands, Cool like syringa buds, Firm and silken like pink young peony flowers.

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HaroldLEllison

ABabysFirstBaby

This is my First Baby Even though I'm still young My life is not really stopping Even if I have done wrong. There's a lot of things in life, That I may not have seen or done. Even though a child is being born, My life must still go on. My child will come first in my new life, School, Education, to prepare for it a home, Friends and relatives may want me to come and go, Many times must I tell them I have to stay home. I don't want to burden my parents This responsibility is now my own Even though I am still young Just think, someday I will be grown. It's not my mother or father's fault As a child I knew right from wrong I will love and cherish every moment Because someday it will have a life of its own.

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BryannaJensen

ALittleBabyGirl

A little baby girl screams out her silent cry Knowing that her mother may chose for her to die Abortion is a word she never wants to hear As she gasps in her mother's womb so still and filled with fear. A little baby girl screams out her silent cry While thinking to herself and wondering why How could her mother have chose this terrible choice Does she not hear her baby crying with her tiny little voice? 'I tell her to be strong and not to let me go, I love her so mush, and I just want her to know. Why doesn't she listen to me? Doesn't she care? It's my life too! What if I want to live, it's just not fair! ' A little baby girl screams out her silent cry And much too soon among the angels she will fly Her life is ending, even though it has truly not begun Due to her mother's choice she will miss out on everything fun. A little baby girl screams out her silent cry Now only after a few weeks of life it's her time to die Her life is slowly ending as her limbs are ripped apart How could people get an abortion, don't they have a heart? A little baby girl no longer screams out her silent cry She now resides in heaven so high up in the sky She sweetly smiles down at her mother and bows her head As she sees her praying for forgiveness at the foot of her bed

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DrACelestineRajManoharMD

AMotherGiraffesBabyKiss

This is your mother’s kiss, my child! Don’t you worry: things will be fine; Just eat and sleep and play awhile. You’ve had your birth on lovely earth; You’ll take your time to grow up tall; Soon you’ll become a long-necked beast! Wait till your legs get strength to stand; Wait till your bones can make you walk; Wait till your mouth reaches tree-leaves! And when you’re tall as your mother, And children look at you in awe, You will feel truly, very great! This is your mother’s kiss of love; This is your mother’s kiss of pride; For when you match her neck and stride, You must bend low too, from above! Copyright by Dr John Celes 22-9-2005

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FrederickKambembaYamusangie

ActsOnMeMyBaby

Acts on me my baby Don’t let yourself stand there I am here for you My mind is blank at the moment I have close my eyes I am here so you can act on me Don’t let my imagination runs wild I don’t have an energy left for that kind of exercise Please my baby Acts on me now I am here for you And I am waiting for you to act on me my baby. www.frederickyamusangie.org.uk

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PeterSQuinn

BabyBlueEyes

Beautiful as a rose Lovely as a tune, I meet you up close In the first days of June; Baby blue eyes Turning on blue skies, What have you seen? Where have you been? I was turned on In the early of spring, With the summer sun The heart would sing: 'Love is so true When its all new, Sweet as the days It longs for and plays'. Love is like trust That comes and goes, Falling down star dust That for a time glows; Longings and beauties Imprisons and frees, Inside a young heart Right from the start. Night and young days We must go on, Tide's turning ways Almost nearly done; The garden's so young With all what we long, The seeds in the earth There in their first birth. Baby blue eyes Beginning to glow, After winter's goodbyes And old frosty snow; I feel so lucky With what comes to be, Knowing new life When the colors arrive.

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PhilSmith

BabyBoomers

They are the Baby Boomers Born to reunited families Split by the war A baby boom Felt around the World They were to change humanity 1955 started a revolution Their parent's music was boring New music was jumping They turned up the volume Hips started to gyrate Rock 'n' Roll was Satan's music Slick hair swivelling hips A southern boy from Tennessee Was every father's nightmare He was everywhere Records TV and movies Elvis Presley was king Baby boomers and their music Changed the world forever Children of the revolution Starting to ask why Growing beards and long hair All roads led to San Francisco Sex drugs and rock 'n' roll Boomers were very different Never to get old Their parents always looked old The World changed for them Catering their every need Trying not to sound like parents Boomers invented living together Kids without weddings Naming them Sky and Summer Maturing into jobs Responsible and hard working Spoilt their kids with Stereos TVs and phones Most forgot the sixties Short hair suit and tie Making a corporate fortune To support the new lifestyle Don't have to grow old First generation not to Women wear girls clothes Fathers and sons t shirt and jeans Radio stations play their music Discos for the over 40's Sports activities and clothes Have aged with them Once sport finished at thirty Now we have over sixty's sport Never too old for anything Boomer will always be young

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FatimaEsa

BabyBoy

Baby boy, you’re all I ever think about. Your there, stuck in my head I see you… I see you in my mind And I feel you in my heart Baby boy, I need you here by my side Thinking about you just isn’t enough I want you… Not only in my dreams But in reality as well Baby boy, Come to me Make love to me Stay here… with me Baby boy, open up your heart to me Tell me you feel for me, The way I feel for you Let me know that you love me, too Baby boy… I’m still waiting.. Waiting here for you…

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CJHeck

BabyBrotherChildren

My baby brother falls a lot. I see how sad he feels. Why don't baby brothers come with training wheels?

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SidneyLanier

BabyCharley

He's fast asleep. See how, O Wife, Night's finger on the lip of life Bids whist the tongue, so prattle-rife, Of busy Baby Charley. One arm stretched backward round his head, Five little toes from out the bed Just showing, like five rosebuds red, -- So slumbers Baby Charley. Heaven-lights, I know, are beaming through Those lucent eyelids, veined with blue, That shut away from mortal view Large eyes of Baby Charley. O sweet Sleep-Angel, throned now On the round glory of his brow, Wave thy wing and waft my vow Breathed over Baby Charley. I vow that my heart, when death is nigh, Shall never shiver with a sigh For act of hand or tongue or eye That wronged my Baby Charley!

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AldoKraas

BabyCrib

A baby soon will sleep in that crib He will have lots of dreams Soon you will have those sweet dreams baby And in your dreams you will be able to count the ships baby While the angels come down from haven and watch out for you baby That crib will be the place where he will go to sleep That crib belongs to him That crib is an old one It is one of a kind You don’t see it anymore That crib will be nice and warm for him to sleep in the winter nights And cool in the summer for him to sleep

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JennaEllis

BabyDoll

My mother gave me a baby doll, And said it was my own to keep, But something is wrong with this doll, Because it ''baahs'' like a sheep, I told my mother what it''s doing, And she said not to worry, Then I went back up to my room, And my baby doll was furry, I looked at it closely, And what comes to my surprise, The baby doll, is not a baby doll no more, It''s a sheep with kitty eyes. The next day my dad came home with a doll, He said it is mine to keep, Something was wrong with this doll, It didnt look the same, As all the other dolls I see, Because it''s cry was pretty lame, And it had no clothes to wear, But I put it underneath my bed, and I still think it''s under there.

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BernardShaw

BabyEyes

Large Baby eyes smiling joyfully at me, Baby eyes as brown as can be. Two deep pools most innocent and bright, To me are symbols of sheer delight. May I greet you every single day? For you are sunshine on my way. Other people see you smile so sweet, All are happier when you they meet. Eyes are the windows to the soul, No difficulties for you reaching your goal. So sweet baby go on life's way, Those Baby eyes have much to say.

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Senunknown

BabyINeedYou

Everything has turned upside down, but when ur around, all my fears r gone, I would wake up at 3 in the morning just to talk to u, that’s how madly im in love with u, ur what I love most about my day, when ur gone my sky turns grey, hoping that you’ll return to me in some way, everyday I pray at night that ur gonna be mines for valentine, I don’t know why but ur always on my mind, as much as u push me way, I will still be there by ur side, I just want u to know how much I love u so, if only u could see it through my eyes baby u will find that what I’ve told u are not just a bunch of lies baby u got to no the I love u so, I need u near need u close, u make all the clouds go away on a grey day baby u r what I need and want, baby if only u could hear me say baby please don’t leave, baby I love u I need u, ur what I live for, if only u see through my eyes then u will find that I haven’t done wrong, all I did was love u strong, baby u gotta hear me when I say baby come back to me I don’t care in what way just come bac, baby u just gotta no I need u so

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MarilynLott

BabyJohn

He was such a tiny little man Held in his mothers arms Just starting life’s huge journey Developing some early charms The world so wide with wonder So much there was to see A family that gathered ‘round Loving him so tremendously The country was the perfect place For the baby to discover and grow Animals to tend and pet And he learned to love them so A sister and a brother too Were amidst his world as well He was close to his grand parents More to catch him when he fell Each and every experience Added to his changing life Eventually getting married And adding some kids and wife But looking back at pictures now It’s hard to realize how strong This man would become over time Starting out as Baby John!

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DrRajendraTelaNirantar

LivingWithGreed

I win You lose I smile you cry I and me Have overtaken We and you Relations Less important Than me Winning By hook or crook Is now the goal For me Says the one Living with greed

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PaulSebastian

MansGreed

God fashioned man out of earth In His image and breathed life into him Woman He created for him to love Dominion over creation, He gave him Eden's Paradise, earthly heaven as his treasure Man, yet succumbed to Evil One's temptation Greed banished him from heavenly pleasure To till the earth for food; to earth, his destination Greed begets even more deprivation Man's insatiable greed has no limitation He has learnt not despite Eden's first lesson In his heart, greed to be like gods, lives on Man looks for strange gods to trust He worships the god of material riches Falls at the feet of goddess of lust Bows before goddess of envious witches His heart wears pride as the devil's crest Prowls to steal, kill and destroy: No glitches! Powers of darkness, his propriety Offers food to the god of gluttony Religion abused in the name of Almighty Alibi for rapes, killings; massacres for tyranny Rich get richer; the poor suffer in dire poverty Eco-green sacrificed to fatten an economy Rapid industrialization, at expense of man's health No regard for our children's futurity Insane to abuse and rape Mother Earth! Recklessly tampering with his posterity Suffer man with floods, drought and eco-pollution Mother Nature, suffocates in global warming Flash weather changes, flash floods displacing thousands Displaced millions more in nations that are warring Coveting a people with self-stamped ideological warrants Marriage institution wearing, gay-marriages in Cultural norms challenged and evolving Social-religious values trampled, crumpling Is this the apocalypse man's hastening? Has man begun his own grave digging? Would he relent to warning cries and sober? Rebel till it's too late? Then cry, 'Oh, my God! ' Would he forcefully usher in a new world order? Would he elect the Chaotic Leader of days of old? Man is mere earthly man, not God He cannot play God, not reincarnate God (He'd reincarnate the devil in him, as his god!) Mother Earth, he must respect Mother Nature, he must protect God's Law he must hearken To God he must return Not become, himself, a god! 22.9.2014

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LovinaSylviaChidi

BabyListenToMyHeart

Each day I listen to my heart Mapping a path for our possible love start My head speaks and so does my heart Feelings of mine for you wish not to depart With millions of gadgets Spread across the planet None of them can measure the way My heart feels about you each day Baby, Listen to my heart! Will you be my sweetheart? Baby, Listen to my heart! Our heartbeats shouldn't be beating apart Heart to heart We can build us bridges of love Heart to heart We can sing our songs of love Heart to heart We can trust in this thing called love Each day I listen to my heart My heart has constantly infinitely spoken Each time it beats for you a work of art Only you can heal parts that are broken Baby, Listen to my heart! Will you be my sweetheart? Listen to its instant drumming Glisten to its constant humming Baby, Listen to my heart! Our heartbeats shouldn't be beating apart (2007) - Copyright Sylvia Chidi www.sylviachidi.co.uk

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MichaelShepherd

BabyLoveMaybeLove

so there you are in your pram or kiddikarria nicely tucked up, being talked to in that singysongylingo that grown-ups grow down to when that tingylingy, like that stoopid thingy dangling on your cot that doesn't do anything else goes hissdidahdidah and she switches her attention instantly from who's mommy's little treasure then, sticks this silver thing to block her ear and starts talking to thin air it must be either the fairies who don't seem to be very helpful - 'oh darling don't say you forgot I asked you specially...' or she's going doolally and the adult world's not what it's cracked up to be I'll give her two minutes no more or else

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LovinaSylviaChidi

BabyLoveWalkWithMe

Baby Love, walk with me Hold my hand Set me free With a single red rose, under a tree I love your big beautiful blue eyes And the way you wriggle those thighs In the middle of the night I endlessly fantasize Kisses, touches, moans - my dream comprises Baby Love, walk with me Please! Baby Love, talk to me Please! Every single elegant day Your centre stage is on display In my own loving Romeo play They say dreams do come true Will you appear suddenly out of the blue? I love your long beautiful smile Long and beautiful as the River Nile Your mesmerizing face tells many a tale With successful conquests I wish to hail When is it time for us to set sail Baby Love, walk with me Please! Rock me gently Please! I love your dazzling strong hands Kisses, laughter, adventures - the whole brand It is this love of you I softly demand Your eyes speak, they understand Walk with me Please! Baby Love, walk with me Kiss my lips As I close my eyes Unlock my heart with your key Set me free With a single red rose, under a tree Copyright 2006 - Sylvia Chidi www.sylviachidi.co.uk

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MarilynLott

BabyMarcia

She was a precious little angel that Came into their lives one wonderful day Nothing could have made them happier Or delighted that she came to stay Beautiful sweet smile on her face That came almost immediately Their hearts were filled to the brim Their lives changed so drastically Her family all surrounded her For much love and pride they felt They couldn’t get enough of her As in their arms this child they held And as she grew and changed Her personality was so unique Her talent for drawing obvious Their praise she loved to receive And of course their love continues Though she’s not Baby Marcia anymore But their lives changed very quickly When she came through their front door!

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ErnestineNorthover

BabyMine

Baby sweet, baby mine, King of Kings, so sublime, Born for us on Christmas Day, Master of all that you'll survey. Baby dear, baby fine, Lord of Lords, so divine, Your birth we celebrate, and share Our lives with you, as we say your prayer. Baby loved, baby shine, God, Creator, we are thine, Be our Father, dwell within Our souls, and let our praise begin. © Ernestine Northover

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LoveyBaldwin

BabyMine

O precious newborn in our home Gift of God's great love divine. May caring angels smile on you Baby mine, O Baby mine. Then as you walk the path of life, May God's grace on your path shine and keep you ever in his will Baby mine, O, Baby mine.

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DavidDarbyshire

BabyNeededAPee

We were driving along the bay My girl friend really needed a pee I said go over that way Squat down behind that tree Coming form a very good family Baby had never done it before But she needed to go so badly She nearly did it on the car floor As she came out for behind the big tree And stood in the long grass looking free My darling looked so beautiful Still pulling her pants up after the pee All refreshed and joyful She ran to hold me Darling seemed so grateful And all she did was pee

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LovinaSylviaChidi

BabyNewborn

Out come two tiny feet Mum wails The head follows to complete Mums face pales And baby newborn is born! Tiny hands and tiny feet Innocent look of sweet A mild scent Of sweet present And baby newborn is born! Is it a he? Is it a she? I knew mum and dad were on a mission All the Os and As were mums screaming made-up television 'Spread wide open' I often heard dads tone A common nomination of repetition With the bed singing a song of cracking bones Did either of them ever have any inclination or vision That of me they were producing another clone!

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AldoKraas

BabyOnMyMind

Baby on my mind I can’t stop to think about you It was hard for me to lose you Half of me have died with you But I know that you are free in heaven Walking around Being happy Baby on my mind I grieve the lose of you Baby on my mind In my dreams I see you clear You had blond hair and green eyes You were a chubby baby I hold you in my arms In real life I will never see you Or I will never know you But I guess God was testing me for this I’ve lost this battle this time Baby on my mind I hope I win the next battle It is almost like being in a war Lot’s of worries goes through my mind Baby on my mind I will provide you with every thing you need when you come Baby on my mind I want to be your mother Forever And be around to see you grow strong Baby on my mind I worried right now if you are going to be healthy? I hope so Baby on my mind I don’t have the right to judge Only God does

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AnneSexton

BabyPicture

It's in the heart of the grape where that smile lies. It's in the good-bye-bow in the hair where that smile lies. It's in the clerical collar of the dress where that smile lies. What smile? The smile of my seventh year, caught here in the painted photograph. It's peeling now, age has got it, a kind of cancer of the background and also in the assorted features. It's like a rotten flag or a vegetable from the refrigerator, pocked with mold. I am aging without sound, into darkness, darkness. Anne, who are you? I open the vein and my blood rings like roller skates. I open the mouth and my teeth are an angry army. I open the eyes and they go sick like dogs with what they have seen. I open the hair and it falls apart like dust balls. I open the dress and I see a child bent on a toilet seat. I crouch there, sitting dumbly pushing the enemas out like ice cream, letting the whole brown world turn into sweets. Anne, who are you? Merely a kid keeping alive.

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EmilyDickinson

IfThoseILovedWereLost

29 If those I loved were lost The Crier's voice would tell me— If those I loved were found The bells of Ghent would ring— Did those I loved repose The Daisy would impel me. Philip—when bewildered Bore his riddle in!

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hazemaljaber

Baby

I asked you, if you liked me, you said no. i asked you if i was pretty, you said no. i asked if i was in your heart, u said no. i asked if you would cry if i walked away, you said no. so i walked away, but...... you grabbed my arm and said... i don't like you, i love you! you are not pretty, you are beautiful! you are not in my heart, you ARE my heart.! ! And i wouldn't cry if you walked away, i would die! By hazem02

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shakeitahen

Baby

baby do you kno how i fill since you always want to keep it real maybe we can do it this one time you tell me your secret and i'll tell you mine wat happin then we will now leave that behind as long as your mine will always have good times...

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Sarahmatthews

BabySisterOrEnemy

NO! I dont want her to grow up to be like me, after all I have ever done and the only thing she has ever seen is mom and me fighting, Tim and me fighting, or mom and Tim fighting. Not once has she seen us as a whole family. Knowing she is growing up and beginning to look like me and all I want is her to grow up oppisite of me. I dont want her to be like me and break down and cut, I know she can't handle pain to well and hopefully she grows out of it and does not become the person I did and make the same mistakes I did. I'm not going to try and fix my mistakes through her but I just want her to be the better side of me. Knowing I can't change what she has seen and knowing that nothing I do can change her way of thinking, she's as stubborn as me, that could be a good thing or bad. No one knows, no one will ever know the deep secrets that i hold within and I pray to God that she does not do the same. Never again would I be able to live with myself knowing I gave that knowledge to my little sister and she turns around and uses it against me. I don't want my little baby sister to become my enemy. Having to fight her every day about shit that I did in the past and screwed up badly. One night she will turn against the entire family and once again I will be left alone. Just as Tim did.

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RobertWilliamService

BabySitter

From torrid heat to frigid cold I've rovered land and sea; And now, with halting heart I hold My grandchild on my knee: Yet while I've eighty years all told, Of moons she has but three. She sleeps, that fragile miniature Of future maidenhood; She will be wonderful, I'm sure, As over her I brood; She is so innocent, so pure, I know she will be good. My way I've won from woe to weal, And hard has been the fight; Yet in my ingle-nook I feel A wondrous peace to-night; And over me serenely steal Warm waves of love and light. "What sloppy stuff!" I hear you say. "Give us a lusty song." Alas! I'm bent and gnarled and grey,-- My life may not be long: Yet let its crown of glory be This child upon me knee.

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OtteriSelvakumar

BabySmile

Baby baby Smile making Laksh of refresh... Smile the baby With... Rose flower... Sun flower... Loutes flower... All are funney for A little milkey baby Smile... Smile... With love too Looted... Refersh kisses Fly with come too Faithfully your heart... A baby simply smile... Enjoy it... Enjoy...!

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PeterSQuinn

BabyTomorrowIWonder

Baby tomorrow I wonder Where my thoughts shall be Oceans afar - asunder Where doubtful questions flee Try not to long too much Feelings aside those play Controls so out of touch Into sallow fall's ray Maybe tomorrow will give What got lost right now? And we could both live Through this torment somehow Yesterdays don’t come back Only their memories What each reality lack An instant of actuality never sees You are still steps missing Where I'm reaching to Though your lips I’ll be kissing In my dreams untrue What did drive us apart? Was it the differences we are? Lacking a beat from the start Our inside feelings of war Chorus Maybe tomorrow will give What got lost right now? And we could both live Through this torment somehow Yesterdays don’t come back Only their memories What each reality lack An instant of actuality never sees Baby tomorrow I wonder

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LovinaSylviaChidi

BabyVsAdult

Baby is dumb Adult has wisdom Babies are small and crawl Adults are tall and fall Baby demands Adult commands Baby yearns to walk Adult learns to work Baby weeps Adult sleeps You carry a baby You marry an adult Baby chokes Adult smokes Baby stays at home to play Adult brings home the pay Baby cries Adult sighs Baby spikes milk Adults like silk And I saved this for the last Baby at birth Adult at death Baby vs Adult becomes a thing of the past

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SelenaStar

BlueBaby08

Blue Baby, we love you alot Yup Baby, even though you're gone Loca's Baby, like your other sibling Blue Baby, your memory will go on God Baby, I was to be your godmother Sweet Baby, I'll still love you the same Man Baby, were so sad that you left us Blue Baby, I will never forget your name

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PutholiArumugham

BurdenBaby

Were you born ever to be a burden. Then for your mom, at her lap. Now for me in my heart.

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ImaRyma

BushBabyBabyLincolnParkZoo

A bush baby baby am I, Bouncing 'neath the baobob tree. Not sure I'm a gal or guy, But Lincoln Park Zoo's home to me. Mom and Dad are teaching me bunch, How to super jump all about, Snatching insects to have for lunch, My night vision helping, no doubt. I'm full of life - eat, sleep and play. Good grooming is a fam'ly art. I watch what the folks do and say, Cuz both of them are just so smart. At the Zoo, come visit. You must Look for me till your eyes adjust.

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Scarlet

CarolineJustTheirBabyGirl

hello world you may not know me but I know you my name is Caroline and I am only four I am their baby girl I have only seen part of you world but for form what I see I see there are problems problems in my world people are in a battle a battle over my future a battle for how I will live where I will live there are two sides my mothers and my fathers there are pros and cons of both my mothers side pro- she is my mother and every girl needs a mother pro- she has money so I can live a easy life. con- from what I see she does not want me she just want my father not to have me. con- from what I see she would just hand me over to hired help, so that she can be with her true love. her wine. my fathers side pro- he fights for me and from what for I can see that he wants me, he doesn't just want me so that my mother will not have me. he wants me, for he loves me. pro- I can see he will me there for me, for I can be daddy's little girl con- he does not have the money my mom has, but money isn't everything. he has the love my mother doesn't. con- I just don't understand why, why everyone else thinks I should not be with him. what do they see wrong with him, for I do not see one fault. am I missing something or are they wrong? for this is what I have seen for this is my world so far I don't know which side will win will the battle the battle for my future for all I can do is sit and watch this world go by for this world doesn't know me so I will just has to watch and see watch and hope hope the best side wins for I can not do anything else for I am only four for I am Caroline for I am just their baby girl

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MiaOcean

Dance

I'm thinking hard, But my mind should be empty. I practice the movements, But they come out all wrong. When I stop, And think, I concentrate, On one thing, Dance. And I dance. And it's graceful, When you think. Be passionate With your movements, Listen to the song, The beats, the rhythyms, And flow. And dance. Dance. Smile. Be.

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hazemaljaber

ComeBaby

come baby... come sweetheart... let us change the classic way... and break all rules... come and don`t care about all.. ignore them... don`t be shame... there is no shameful with a feelings.. and let us feel the happiness... the happiness which we created for... come to give each other a love... come to taste me as always you wished me.. come and let our bodies become as a one.. come and let me go so deep inside you.. come let us make a love..

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LesaMRK

DearestBaby

Dearest Baby, My heart is broken. Something terrible has happened, And as a result, you have died. I loved you so much; I wanted you so much... From the minute, I knew of your existence, I had special plans for us. I imagined what you may have looked like, And all the happy things we might have done. You were SO special to me... My heart cries out from the loss of you. I relive that moment again and again In my mind's eye, And I cringe... Because it was so horrible. No one knew of your existence.... You were even more special to me, Because of my secret. I kept you to myself and it seemed, As though we were one. Only I knew of you.... Only I loved you. Then that awful day came, When my world was shattered, And you died. All at once, My world came crashing down. You died and there was not a thing, I could have done to have stopped it. Losing my precious baby boy, Rips through me like a knife. Now my baby boy is gone... I'll never hold him... I'll never sing him quiet lullabies... My arms will be empty without him. Baby, you were so special to me. You grew beneath my heart And I felt such a closeness to you. Now all that is gone... I cry so many tears Because I lost you. I ache for all that cannot be. I often wish there was a way... To have my baby boy back- But he is gone - forever lost to me. I'll say a prayer for you, baby boy, And ask God to keep you safe. I'll never hold you, But I would have loved you. My heart swells with the love, I still carry for you. I must say goodbye, Baby. Know that a part of me, Remains with you always, For I loved you so greatly, And once you and I were one. And I will always remember, That once you were mine, My Baby Son. (January 19,1998)

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FrancisDuggan

DeathOfABabySpottedDove

A hot day in mid January and scarce a puff of breeze And John and Dave in cherry picker up by power line trimming trees The cut back from the line three metres and the order cut to code A mile out of olinda just off mount Dandy Road. They were trimming branch of liquid ambar close to spotted dove's nest And two small baby spotted doves at noise of saw distressed One of them backed off stick made home and toppled to the ground And lay there dying by base of tree and uttered not a sound. A two week old bird covered in down and unable yet to fly And i powerless to save his life could only watch him die The luckless baby spotted dove did not live to enjoy The happiness that wings can bring, the freedom of the sky. As the cherry picker moved down road mother dove returned to nest And she fed her one remaining babe and then cloaked him neath her breast One spotted dove less in the world it really seemed a shame But accidents cannot be helped and life goes on the same.

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PeterSQuinn

FateIsABabyYoungEyesASong

Fate is a baby young eyes In to a morning daybreak How in the truth you rise Always yourself no fake Give it your trying worth Everything you have got You came of this earth What you are - what you are not The days are ahead for free Bring them to destiny Be what you want to be Most of it's had for free Occupy dreams come true Everywhere you go You will be always you Walking it to and fro Something you can live Is always worth its while What you know to give Each of your footstep's trial Nothing is nothing still So please give of your love Others may find their hill The dales have them plenty of *Sorry about the Blue versus Young, - the word is Young, not Blue; and the fault is ours. The word got somehow scrambled through the cell phone… The Crew

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JamieSidwell

HappyBirthdayBabyGirlLoveMommy

Covered in cake and icing, Your smile stretched ear to ear. Two candles celebrates, The joy of your second year. We sing Happy Birthday, You play midst wrap and bows. We marvel at how you touched our lives, Just two years ago. I remember the first time I held you, whispered your sweet precious name. You've changed our lives forever, Our hearts will never be the same. As a child you'll love this day, For all the sweets and presents too. As parents we'll love your day, For the gift we got was you. Each year we'll add another candle, So proud to see you grow. But always with the memory, Of your first day long ago. On your birthday, special one, I wish that all your dreams come true. May your day be filled with joy, Wonderful gifts and goodies, too. On your day I wish for you Favorite people to embrace, Loving smiles and caring looks That earthly gifts cannot replace. I wish you fine and simple pleasures. I wish you many years of laughter. I wish you all of life’s best treasures. I wish you happily ever after!

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PaulStorm

HappyValentinesBaby

When your heart is lost I will be your world map and take you to the top When pain veils your vision I will be your contact lens with the utmost precision When tears happen to flow I will be your 3-ply tissues and bring back your glow When they hurt and let you down I will be your psycho killer and shoot them all without a sound Happy Valentine's Baby!

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DanBrown

HeyBaby

Hey baby. It’s me. We need to talk. Things aren’t right Between Us. No. Too casual. We’re over? Through? You’re history? Gone? I’m not ready for this? No. too heavy. I don’t know. I don’t know anything anymore Ignore me. Hey baby. It’s me. We need to talk. But I don’t know how.

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MaggieEstep

HeyBaby

Liner Notes - (from No More Mister Nice Girl) I was having a foul day. Some geezer harrassed me on the street and I got completely bent out of shape, but the guy was huge so I just stuffed my retort. Went home to drink coffee. No milk. I ripped through the cupboards and found Non Dairy Creamer. It tasted like shit. I got into one of those senseless rages where you throw stuff. I hurled the Non Dairy Creamer and it fell into the tub where I was running some bath water. The creamer erupted and made this bathing gel of Non Dairy Creamer. I was ready to kill myself. Instead I wrote Hey Baby. So I'm walking down the street minding my own business when this guy starts with me he's suckin' his lips goin' Hey Baby Yo Baby Hey Baby Yo and I get a little tense and nervous but I keep walking but the guy, he's dogging my every move hey Miss, he says, Don't miss this! And he grabs his crotch and sneers ear to ear so finally, I turn around Hey Buddy, I say I'm feelin' kinda tense, Buddy I got a fuckin' song in my heart so come on, Let's go I got a huge bucket of non-dairy creamer and some time to kill so let's do it we'll make some foul-smelling artifical milk and drink gallons and gallons and gallons of it Get our bladders exceedingly full then sit on the toilet together and let the water run in the shower and torture ourselves by not letting ourselves urinate as the water rushes loudly into the bathrub, okay? We'll do it together writhe in utter agony Just you and me and I'll even spring for some of that blue shit for the toilet bowl, all right? I mean, that's my idea of a good time so how bout it, you wanna? The guy backs up a bit Whatsa matter, Baby? You got somethin' against men?, he says No, I say I don't have anything against men Just STUPID men

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IsabellaValancyCrawford

HisWifeAndBaby

In the lone place of the leaves, Where they touch the hanging eaves, There sprang a spray of joyous song that sounded sweet and sturdy; And the baby in the bed Raised the shining of his head, And pulled the mother's lids apart to wake and watch the birdie. She kissed lip-dimples sweet, The red soles of his feet, The waving palms that patted hers as wind-blown blossoms wander; He twined her tresses silk Round his neck as white as milk­ 'Now, baby, say what birdie sings upon his green spray yonder.' 'He sings a plenty things­ Just watch him wash his wings! He says Papa will march to-day with drums home through the city. Here, birdie, here's my cup. You drink the milk all up; I'll kiss you, birdie, now you're washed like baby clean and pretty.' She rose, she sought the skies With the twin joys of her eyes; She sent the strong dove of her soul up through the dawning's glory; She kissed upon her hand The glowing golden band That bound the fine scroll of her life and clasped her simple story.

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D├│nallDempsey

HitMeBaby

Little girl only three bouncing on her Mummy's knee in perfect pitch & key sings perfectly: Britney's 'HIT ME BABY ONE MORE TIME! ' We all smile. Her Mummy bounces her up & down so that the sound goes slightly wobbly. We smile all the more.

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AnonymousEnglish

HushAByBaby

Hush-a-by Baby On the tree top, When the wind blows The cradle will rock; When the bough breaks The cradle will fall, Down tumbles baby, Cradle, and all.

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ChristinaGeorginaRossetti

IKnowABabySuchABaby

I know a baby, such a baby, - Round blue eyes and cheeks of pink, Such an elbow furrowed with dimples, Such a wrist where creases sink. ‘Cuddle and love me, cuddle and love me,’ Crows the mouth of coral pink: Oh, the bald head, and, oh, the sweet lips, And, oh, the sleepy eyes that wink!

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CathyJackson

ILoveYouBaby

“I love you baby” I whisper As you leave for work. “I love you too, darlin” You reply. “I love you baby” I whisper When we make love. “I love you too, darlin” You reply. “I miss you, baby…” I whisper “…When you’re gone.” “I miss you more, darlin” You reply. “I love you baby” I whisper Each night, and kiss your cheek “And I love you, darlin” You reply, And kiss my face Before I dream. “I love you baby” You whisper In my dreams “I love you too, darlin” I reply

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PabloLovesLife

KissMeMyBaby

Come and lay beside me and kiss me my Baby.. Kiss me like only you can Softly brush my lips with yours Let me feel your warmth, your femininity Put your arms round me and kiss me Baby Let my body brush against yours feeling your passion, my body hearing your call Kiss me, kiss me Baby so that I can submit to you, my body in rythym with yours bound in this kiss. Kiss me my Baby so that I can know that i'm alive

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AldoKraas

LetsDoItAgainBaby

Lets do it again baby Because I need To prove My love to you And I want to show What love is

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D├│nallDempsey

ListeningToMyBabyTalkForLyn

Your voice soft as a sea washing me in sound leaving little seashells in my mind.

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MissyLynn

LittleBabyBoyIi

Quite child, do not scream Now is the time to dream Pony rides and Puppy dogs Real big slides and Lincoln logs Take and rest upon the sheet And may all your dreams be sweet Lollipops and golden hen Robots and army men So lay down upon the bed While these tings dance in your head Acrobats and kitty cats Bumper cars and movie stars All these things you do not know Spaghetti O’s and play dough You will someday So sleep and grow

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MissyLynn

LittleBabyBoyIii

I see you upon a breath of light Lying downward on this night You are so small and sweet it seems Beginning to dream infant dreams Pony rides and puppy dogs Gigantic slides and Lincoln Logs Now you relax upon the sheet Envision, life, so very sweet Chocolate sundae, Maraschino cherry The town of Taipei, the Tooth fairy So lie down and snooze upon the bed Rest that enormous baby head Acrobats and bumper cars Kitty cats and movie stars Dream and wonder, free and wild Nap and marvel, now, young child Moving Streetcars and big biceps Ringo Starr and Johnny Depp This you will know of come, someday But sleep now and dream the night away

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PaulLaurenceDunbar

LittleBrownBaby

Little brown baby wif spa'klin' eyes, Come to yo' pappy an' set on his knee. What you been doin', suh -- makin' san' pies? Look at dat bib -- you's es du'ty ez me. Look at dat mouf -- dat's merlasses, I bet; Come hyeah, Maria, an' wipe off his han's. Bees gwine to ketch you an' eat you up yit, Bein' so sticky an sweet -- goodness lan's! Little brown baby wif spa'klin' eyes, Who's pappy's darlin' an' who's pappy's chile? Who is it all de day nevah once tries Fu' to be cross, er once loses dat smile? Whah did you git dem teef? My, you's a scamp! Whah did dat dimple come f'om in yo' chin? Pappy do' know you -- I b'lieves you's a tramp; Mammy, dis hyeah's some ol' straggler got in! Let's th'ow him outen de do' in de san', We do' want stragglers a-layin' 'roun' hyeah; Let's gin him 'way to de big buggah-man; I know he's hidin' erroun' hyeah right neah. Buggah-man, buggah-man, come in de do', Hyeah's a bad boy you kin have fu' to eat. Mammy an' pappy do' want him no mo', Swaller him down f'om his haid to his feet! Dah, now, I t'ought dat you'd hug me up close. Go back, ol' buggah, you sha'n't have dis boy. He ain't no tramp, ner no straggler, of co'se; He's pappy's pa'dner an' play-mate an' joy. Come to you' pallet now -- go to yo' res'; Wisht you could allus know ease an' cleah skies; Wisht you could stay jes' a chile on my breas'-- Little brown baby wif spa'klin' eyes!

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HeatherCropper

LiveBabyOhBabyLiveToYourBestAbility

life without regrets, you only get one chance. try your best, it might be the last. breathe without skipping a second, laugh with all your heart. life may be a nightmare, take some action and change it. change it into a dream, the most magical one it can be. stop for a second, just to smell the roses. jump on your bed, look at the clouds. dance like no one is watching, sing and dance in the rain. let your mascara run, smile about your screwups. dress to be different, only to express yourself. smile to make someone else smile, laugh at a joke you heard yesterday. draw a picture, even if you're horrible. sing out loud like an idiot, help someone random. cry when you laugh, laugh when you're alone. live like there's no tomorrow, even when you feel like hopeless. love someone without trying, smile at everyone in sight. take things slow, remember everything. walk in the rain, kiss in the rain. have a snowball fight, with styrofoam. buy a new cd, of a band you never heard of. try something new, no matter how daring. heartbreaks don't matter, he never did care. trust people you love, love the trust that is given. watch the clouds float by, as if you had the time.

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TracyAnderson

Beauty

Beauty comes within. Not within the heart But further, beauty within the soul. If you look deep inside the soul That beauty will be there. It's a beautiful thing to see If you're lucky enough to see it. It's not on my face. Not in the eyes. Nor on the body. The beauty is in my soul. Always remember that. I may not be pretty nor skinny. My beauty is below my heart, in my soul. So if you take the time And look depper You'll see the beauty I see!

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ReeceKaye

LookingForHotStuffBabyThisEvening

By day he was a plumber, a regular one of the boys, But by night he ran Ladies Parties, selling fantasy sex-toys. And when a plumbing he did go, the ladies liked his tools for sure Which explains all his discount rates, when being paid behind the door. One customer seemed quite nervous, when she got her boiler serviced Unknown to him, amused herself, with rampant rabbits or anything else! His bag that day was choc-a-block with wrenches for wenches and sex-party stock. And as he worked, behind his back, she secretly rummaged in his sack. His work was interrupted, while adjusting his tape measure, From the room along the hall he heard her moans and screams of pleasure. “I love this tartan dildo, and this kinky rubber mask! ” He said, “I can sell you the mask, my dear. But not my thermos flask! ”

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AmyCarmichael

MaybeBaby

Maybe I love someone, and maybe I don’t Maybe il tell him so, and maybe I wont. Maybe im heartbroken, and he doesn’t see That I need to leave him if il ever be free. Maybe he’s all I think about, all day long. And maybe without him I just don’t belong Maybe these words are lies, and im just a whore, Maybe im love-struck and nothing more Maybe im the pretty girl you see on tv, Maybe im the stalker that you wont ever see Maybe you love me too, and I should tell you But you kissed me and I knew… I'm your trophy.

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valeriejaeger

MisplacedBaby

i read in the newspaper about a young woman raped by an aquaintance; she decided not to press charges, she had his baby. i realized that person was my sister. the baby's name is Charity. though she looks like her father, Charity will never be ours. She will never be Lillian's, or even Robert's. she will always be the fruit of something beyond comprehension as a civilized world. Charity belongs to the nameless overpowering need.

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MarilynLott

MollieTheBabyCalf

It looked like a storm was brewing Dark clouds were ominous, it’s true Such stillness was in the air as well And I think you would feel it too Poor little Mollie was very scared Not sure what would happen to her Mom was standing near, of course Mollie pressed closely against her fur The sky grew darker by the minute Only a little purple and pink could be seen The night was changing to a nightmare Looking so angry and utterly mean Thank goodness Mollie had Mom And as time went on through the night Mollie had a little bit to eat It was a pleasant and wonderful sight The sky continued to build its storm But there wasn’t a thing could be done Of course tomorrow is another day And I’m sure it’ll bring out the sun!

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MaryNagy

MomPleaseWashBabyDucky

Walking through the house doing the usual cleaning I begin to wonder who are these kids living in my house? I see the MP3 player on the table. The cell phone on top of the T.V., Kids are so much more technologically advanced than we were (and wasn't I just their age? ?) As I toss their electronic devices into their room I feel an emptiness for them wondering if they'll ever be able to receive comfort outside the electronic age. Before I turn around to leave I see a hand-written note done with bright purple magic marker left by my thirteen year old daughter. ''Mom, Please wash Baby Ducky! Love, Charity'' ''Baby Ducky'' is the blanket she's had since she was a baby. It is a twin sized comforter with a picture of a little girl and a duck (which explains the name...Baby Ducky) . It was her older sisters until the new baby (Charity) came along and she decided to pass it down as a gift. When Charity's baby brother came along she tried so hard to keep up the tradition and give it to him... it lasted about 2 days. She just couldn't bare life without it. We gave it back to her and it hasn't left her possession since. Her note reminds me that no matter what joy they get from electronic toys and gadgets... nothing can replace the pure comfort you get from an old blanket given to you with love.

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ShareeAnnMcMullen

MyBabyAndI

Together, my man and I Lie together to join my baby and I. The gracious Lord, how can this be? God's creation bonds my baby and I. Time is awaiting those tiny eyes, Forming my fetus, my baby and I. My man, so tense at times, Tanya, don't stress Yourself out with our baby, you see. What a joy when my little one arrives Into this cold, scary, confused world. My baby and I . . . I will teach my baby well To understand this scary world. Life is our baby and my man. Tis is our first, don't you see— Time awaits my baby and I. so excited that this man of mine is holding me closely Each night after a long day at my busiest job. My baby, my man, and I, Our beautiful baby will be born soon. This bonds us closer, my man and I. My mother . . . his mother as proud as can be for him, And me, my mom, my baby, and me, Tanya . . . Thank you, God's blessing to you. Peace be unto you, your man, and your unborn child.

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SavannahAllison

MyBabyCousin

Your the baby girl that brightened our world, a suprise in a way, and now that we have you here with us, we're gonna make you stay. You look so pretty in the dresses you wear, and the tiny little bows, clasped in your hair. Its about time you came! What took you so long? You growing so big, and getting so strong. Im your favorite big cousin, Duh! Why wouldnt I be? I'll keep it a secret, but eventually they'll see!

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SelenaStar

MyBabyGirl

Beautiful little girl That's what you are With that cute little curl Im glad we came this far You were inside of me I can't believe this is real This was mean't to be And i can't explain how i feel I love your sweet smile And that little face you make It was all worth the while Like when you awake Now you are leaving Leaving me all alone I know i'll be greiving But, we can talk on the phone Beautiful little girl That's what you are With that cute little curl Im glad we came this far (Written for a Friend)

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EstherLeclerc

MyBabyPlaysMusicAllNightLong

The long nights are never much boring my dear hubby takes care of that playing simple tunes to 'amuse' me, tho' sadly the notes fall flat Animal, veggie and mineral these nocturnal notes awaken as I lie there ears and nose plugged while his farts and snores are a quakin' Lest you regard this poem as unkind, rude or crude, from an ill-bred mind please notice my predicament for this music is not heaven-sent * * * * * But honey, you know that I love you and something this bad ain't all bad: your noises and fumes repel ver- min, and for that I'm very glad

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ShastinaMcElmurry

MyBaby

my baby is in heaven above. i knew god will give him lots of love. god took my baby from me. i cried a deep blue sea. he can never be replaced. the truth might as well be faced. His name was sox he looked so cute in his box. he was my best friend he was there tell the end my dog was the night and day of my life. i still cry in the night i just need some light.

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KarenCurcio

MeMyDogAndTheBeach

To the beach, my dog and I run, Play catch frisbees, just for fun. Umbrella's to block the sun, Waves crash upon the sand. My dog chases gulls that try to land. Sky so blue, sand so white, My dog and I, were up at daylight. Winds are warm and blowing slight, Ocean sprays, dog strays, Sand blows, through our toes. It gets cool, the sun goes down, My dog and I, head back to town. It's time we leave the beach to rest. After all, we were just a guest. All the birds have flown away. We will come back, another day. Just me and my dog, to play.

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RaviSathasivam

MySweetLittleBaby

My sweet little baby, when you were born into my life you made me to forget my worries and strife I can recollect the day your mother and me met and we prayed God to have a lovely little baby like you Our God pleased with our prayers and given you to us Now, I daily thank God and forever will be in his debt Today you are such a precious child who bright our home I see your two tiny feet that cycle in the air and your tiny hands are pulling your hair. Your sweet little face brings joy to us and we forget the world When I get up in the morning then you are fastest sleep When I say good night then you don't allow me to sleep You want me to hold and tucked up against my chin Your mother wants me to write a poem about you but what can I write about you when you are the poem You are my shining star I reach to hold you around and hugs you with my love that I have blessed for. That's the joy of parenthood we have for while.

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BettySRay

NativeAmericanBaby

Softly comes the night, Moon Woman walks the land. Rest well, my little one, Member of a proud band. And in Dream Catcher's web, Eagle Soars, Bison runs free, Thunderbird calls, Wolf sings high and sweet. Rest well, my little one. Ancient legends guard your sleep.

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JayeJuliannaLow

NatureBaby

Nature Baby as free as a bird Nature Baby not speaking a word Nature Baby living day by day Nature Baby always floating away. Feeling the soil around my feet The sun rays beating down with heat My being feeling like I'm not physically here And when I look around I'm so much more aware. The energy keeps coming my way As I buzz through life and play Nature Baby being free Nature Baby that is me That is what is meant to be. Nature Baby gave the garden lots of love and energy And now the gardens have surrounded me with beauty And the heavenly scents from each flower in bloom As we share the space within this big room. Nature Baby as free as a bird Nature Baby not speaking a word.

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