Elizabeth Padillo Olesen

Elizabeth Padillo Olesen Poems

1. Love, Acrostics 8/9/2012
2. Love And The Lake (Haiku Poem) 8/10/2012
3. Last Flower And Last Letter 8/15/2012
4. Love 8/19/2012
5. 'When Two Hearts Beat As One' 8/11/2012
6. The Crowing Of The Roosters 8/19/2012
7. Squabbles In The Courtrooms 8/31/2012
8. Mothers, We Salute You! 9/1/2012
9. Wish For An Angel Tonight 9/2/2012
10. The Human Will 9/4/2012
11. Tsunami And The Angel Of Death 9/6/2012
12. Language From Womb To Tomb 9/7/2012
13. Loneliness 9/7/2012
14. A Song For Iraq 9/10/2012
15. Farewell In The Night 9/14/2012
16. The Woman, Stoned To Death 9/16/2012
17. Altars Of Man-Made Wars 9/23/2012
18. Peace Award To Barack Obama 9/24/2012
19. Peace And Enemies 9/24/2012
20. Morning Dew (Haiku) 9/19/2012
21. Footprints And The Grains Of Labor (Haiku) 9/19/2012
22. Small Children In Prison 9/25/2012
23. Women In Beijing In One September 9/27/2012
24. Let Me Sleep Longer Today 9/30/2012
25. The Healing Touch Of Music 9/30/2012
26. Halloween! Halloween! 9/30/2012
27. Halloween In The Deep Night 10/2/2012
28. Beloved And The Sea 10/2/2012
29. Egyptian Revolution 2011 10/5/2012
30. Of Saying Goodbye 10/6/2012
31. When A Friend Is Dying 10/6/2012
32. Nuclear Testing 10/6/2012
33. Christina Green, An Angel In Arizona 10/7/2012
34. Rescued Chile Miners, A Miracle Of Faith 10/9/2012
35. Precious Moments Of Mothering 10/10/2012
36. I Have Crossed The Mile 10/10/2012
37. Violent Silence 10/11/2012
38. Rewind The Clock 10/17/2012
39. Let Us Simply Dance 10/19/2012
40. Loss Of The Magic Wand 10/20/2012
Best Poem of Elizabeth Padillo Olesen

Teacher, Teacher

Teacher, teacher, teacher, teach me now
Teacher, teacher, teacher, guide me now
Teacher, teacher, teacher, show the way
You are my light
You are my guide.

Teacher, teacher, teacher, comfort me
Give your listening ears when I cry
Help me find the strength in what I can
You are my help
You are my guide.

Teacher, teacher, teacher, build me up
When I do wrong, show me what is right
Teacher, teacher, teacher, let us laugh
You are my friend
You are my guide.

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Love In Its Purity

Love is a language of the heart-
It is prose and poetry
It is in film or comedy
And yet nothing can fathom
its own depth, height or breadth.

Love is a dream in every heart,
an object of conquest and war
It mirrors greed, pride and honor

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