Theresa Ann Moore Poems

It was a surprise to discover…
You took a breath to recover.
Yes, we were expecting an addition.
There seemed to be some opposition.
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The links of a chain that I wear
Are held together with a prayer.
A clasp of purpose holds it securely
So that it will not release prematurely.
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The clouds are filled with negativity
When they meet up with positively…
They battle and produce electricity.
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Tiffany lamps are an absolute delight.
They have a glow that improves the sight.
Lovely cut shapes of glass are translucent.
Radiant hues are leaded and gently bent.
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I cannot believe the rumors that are tossed about.
Spoken with half-truths from an animal with a snout.
Isn’t it funny how the story is swelling out of sorts?
Eyewitness accounts relayed by secondhand reports.
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You fixate on buying something new.
You are among the fortunate select few.
Do you think that it is your obligation?
Possessing because you live in an affluent nation.
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Freedom of speech is held in great esteem.
It is a freedom that is not meant to demean.
Think before you speak; take responsibility.
Thoughtless words that degrade cause hostility.
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When your parents named you.
They wanted you to be unique.
Others now modify and construe.
Rhyme couplings that critique.
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I read the poems of a romantic rhyme master…
Hearing words that make my heart beat faster.
I taste the luscious nectar from lips so tender.
I smell the red roses bending sweet surrender.
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She was long awaited, now she has everything.
She has the delightful scent of flowers in spring.
With golden curls and a giggle that is quaint…
Rhonda Wright is the essence of lovability that ain’t.
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