Cecelia Weir

Rookie - 283 Points (March 19,1955 / Fayette, Alabama)

Cecelia Weir Poems

241. Carefull 3/22/2010
242. Lifes Too Short 3/26/2010
243. All I Know 3/26/2010
244. Strive 4/27/2010
245. The Seed And The Mountain 7/22/2005
246. The Parent Rule Attack 8/15/2005
247. Who Am I, No, Who Is Me 8/25/2005
248. Through The Eyes Of Life 11/18/2005
249. What A Word 11/5/2009
250. Judged By Living 11/15/2009
251. Acceptance Of Your Good Self 7/14/2012
252. Get You Together 7/18/2012
253. Thought About It 7/18/2012
254. Sharing The Blame 7/18/2012
255. Friendship Yourself 7/18/2012
256. Beware Of Yourself 6/10/2004
257. Psychological Hyponosis 8/13/2012
258. What Is Ignorance 8/13/2012
259. Hold Back The Night 8/13/2012
260. Love Looks Both Ways 8/13/2012
261. The Little Prostitute 8/23/2012
262. Have You Tried Again 3/9/2013
263. Have You Tried Again? 3/9/2013
264. Revelation Rider 3/9/2013
265. Under The Shadow 3/9/2013
266. Take It Truth 3/9/2013
267. Ole Lonely Me 3/9/2013
268. You Fell On The Sidewalk 3/14/2013
269. This Morning 3/14/2013
270. Up And At It 3/14/2013
271. Down At The Crossroads 3/14/2013
272. Simply Really 3/15/2013
273. A Brighter You 4/1/2013
274. Careful Talking 10/31/2013
275. The Serpent 10/31/2013
276. Do Your Deeds 10/31/2013
277. The Mind Of Understanding 10/31/2013
278. Can You Look 10/31/2013
279. Soldiers 10/31/2013
280. Differences Are Good 10/31/2013

Comments about Cecelia Weir

  • Rudy Muvro (6/19/2015 1:20:00 AM)

    what a beautiful soul

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  • Paul Sebastian Paul Sebastian (5/14/2014 10:00:00 AM)

    Very engaging poet. Extraordinarily talented. A blessing for many!

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Best Poem of Cecelia Weir

The Sounds Of Nature

The Sounds Of Nature
O, tis so sweet.
Who am I
That would dare try to repeat
The lovliness of a tweet.
The flutter of its wings
The tiny cute prints
Of a little birds feet.

The Sounds of Nature
O, how beautiful yet afar.
Are raindrops against the windshield
Of a still parked car.
Each little drip dropp runs
Caressing the mind so intensely
Seemingly just to play a part
Or perhaps for the fun of it.

O, The Sounds Of Nature
Sometimes deeply doth groan.
When by an unwillingly nature
One's heart decides to roam.
How lovely is a...

Read the full of The Sounds Of Nature

We Are A People

We are a people
Not worried about skin.
Who knows where we're all from
Who knows our next of kin.

We are a people
Who have no time.
To make out things
On the other fellows mind.

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