Biography of Roxanne Dubarry
- Celebrate Life -new-
- Alas! Poor Poetry I Knew Thee Well. -new-
- What Do We Owe God? -new-
- Why Not Continue To Dream In 2016? -new-
- Farewell Pastor Michael Ross -new-
- Jesus Christ Rescued Me! -new-
- I Was Lost When Jesus Found Me. -new-
- Talking To Myself While Verbally Beatin... -new-
- Religion Of Hatred! -new-
- Do Not Let The Flag Of Islam Fly Over Yo... -new-
- April 22,2016 Is Earth Day -new-
- April Is National Poetry Month -new-
- Lyrical Poetry
- What About The Children?
Roxanne Dubarry Poems
What Manner Of Love Is This?
How much my special friend must love me! Some day we will get together again and be separated by time and space and place no more.
Freedom Is Not Free
No, Freedom is not Free, Even in the, 'Land of The Free and The Home Of the Brave.'
Welcome To Our Sunday School.
Welcome to our Sunday School! We are so glad you came. Come and Discover New Horizons
Love Your Neighbor
as yourself, Jesus Christ told his dsciples. But alas true love in this world is hard to find.
Pennies From Heaven
Once upon a time and not so long ago, a beautiful angel was flying to and fro on his earthly skies below. He was serching for a partner to aid him on his quest. He did do his very best. One cold windy rainy day in December, is one
Overcoming Depression #2
Whenever I am feeling: sad, lonely, or blue; I close my eyes my special friend, and
Thank You Lord Jesus Christ
For being the sunshine in my life, For turning winter into spring, For turning darkness into light, For bringing laughter and joy into my soul,
'V Is For Victory'
In the Mukilteo lighthouse park, shortly before dark, what an awesome sight we did see. The clouds above Whibey Island clearly formed a gigantic 'V' is for victory. The reddish amber sky
What Would Jesus Do?
Oh, what would Jesus Christ both say and do, Leslie, if He had a poetic critic such as you? Would he play a game of computer tag like you and I seem to play?
And When I Die
When I die, do not weep for me, for I will be in heaven where I want to be. Just remember me by my collection of poetry. Read my poems when I am dead and gone. Whenever life's journey comes to an adrupt end- it is time to move on.
My love for you once was young, but alas has grown colder as we grow much older. Where or where
Why Do I Believe? (Part One)
Some people ask me quiet plainly why do I believe in God?
Just For Today!
Just for today, I will choose to be brave instead of afraid. For each new day brings new hopes and promises of tomorrow with
My Poetic Life's Journey.#1
First of all I wrote poetry to help cope with life; by dedicating my poetry to my LORD and Savior-
Spring Time Wish
What more can a mere simple poet like me say?
Patiently, my soul awaits to behold a beatiful
spring time wish; when spring gives me her
first kiss. For much too long, I really
missed watching the earth become born anew.
God, the creator of heaven and earth; uses
Spring to grant us a season of rebirth/
When the world awakens from its Winter time
sleep; I pray the Lord my soul to keep.