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Tag Archives: old barns
The Farm
While driving a back road the other day came across an old farm in sad decay. I pulled off to the side to view the site. Wonder how this farm fell into this plight. Searching I pictured sites; … Continue reading →
Posted in age, Farm Life, hearing ear, ohio poets, picture a poem, Uncategorized, Writing
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Tagged farmers poems, LIFE, memories, old barns, old ways, poetry, writing
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Sweet Birthday
Sweet Birthday Today is once more my birthday and I can’t help but recall, One that stands out in memory the sweetest birthday of all. Up on the hill sat our home place. It’s four rooms really quite small. … Continue reading →
Posted in age, Grace of God, hearing ear, ohio poets, Open Door, picture a poem, poetry, relationship, Uncategorized, West Virginia, Writing
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Tagged birthday, memories, old barns, photo's, poems, Truth, West Virginia, writing
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The Bucket
When the bucket is empty and the well has run dry which way shall we all turn and to Whom shall we then cry? Denying the evidence of the Creator’s hand we’ve bartered and borrowed we refuse to understand. That … Continue reading →
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Tagged Eternity, Hearing Ears, hope, LIFE, Listen, old barns, open-doors, poetry, religion, writing
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The Rabbit Hole
Another one slipped down the ‘rabbit hole’ a victim of modern-day plague. Of sorrow pain, and self medication to escape; to the scape of the vague. Gone without a word; of explanation lost to us here in, this earthly … Continue reading →
Posted in Anointing, Grace of God, Headline News, hearing ear, Need, ohio poets, Open Door, poetry, prayer requests, relationship, Uncategorized
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The Abyss
The dangers of the black abyss objects; unseen, unheard. Can hinder footing in the dark amidst the waste cluttered. For whirling there in blackness are the pain of years gone by; generational waste, passed to the next one as they … Continue reading →
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Annie
Annie A sad good-by, to you Annie, You were “mama’s” girl, for so long, All tho, I never bore you, I helped you, grow up to be strong, Twenty-one years, I’ve tended you, Since your real mom, passed away, After … Continue reading →
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Tagged backroads, country life, cows, creation, Farm Life, Farming, Love, old barns, pets, photography, poems about animals, poems about Farmers, poetry, writing
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