cheryl davis miller

Freshman - 971 Points (2/26/57 / America)

cheryl davis miller Poems

1. The Secret 6/12/2013
2. Madness 6/12/2013
3. The Nest 6/12/2013
4. The Bird 6/12/2013
5. I Love The Tender Blooms 6/12/2013
6. I Quit 6/12/2013
7. Catastrophe 6/12/2013
8. Fear 6/12/2013
9. Worth It All 6/12/2013
10. A Hearing Ear 6/12/2013
11. Crow's Feet And Aging 6/12/2013
12. Sleepy-Heads 10/27/2013
13. How Much 10/27/2013
14. For Such As I 10/27/2013
15. Michele Gen'Ee 1973 10/27/2013
16. Six Little Mexican Angels 10/27/2013
17. Day To Day Notion 10/27/2013
18. Blame 10/27/2013
19. A Plea And A Prayer 10/27/2013
20. A Warm September Day 10/28/2013
21. A Mother's Heart 10/28/2013
22. Twin Die 10/27/2013
23. The Wren 10/27/2013
24. A Gentler Time 10/28/2013
25. A Life-Changing Dream 10/28/2013
26. Another Poetry Night 10/28/2013
27. A Simple Thanks 10/28/2013
28. Advise To Miss Dolly P And Joleen 10/28/2013
29. All That I Need 10/28/2013
30. A Picture Puzzle 10/28/2013
31. Her Darling Boy 10/29/2013
32. Blue's Dues 10/30/2013
33. All Things 10/30/2013
34. Casualty Of War 10/30/2013
35. Eden Marie 10/30/2013
36. Depending On The Kindness 10/30/2013
37. Bridge To Burn 11/1/2013
38. Autumn Revelry 11/1/2013
39. An Open Hand Is Needed 11/1/2013
40. Angel On A Bar-Stool 11/1/2013
Best Poem of cheryl davis miller

Purple Haze

Another life has passed today
lost in a purple haze.
Tears flow from family and friends
all due to a drug craze.

Haze of the craze; a moments ease
from some of life's turmoil.
but for relief the cost has been
a life of crime and toil.

A fair exchange, I ask of you
for moments of relief?
A life cut short with disregard
by purple haze, a thief.

There is no beauty in that life
no glamour can be found.
Heart sick souls that seek relief in
a purple haze are drowned.

Angels are weeping in heaven
for that which might have been; ...

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I Love The Tender Blooms

I love the tender blossoms.
So I wait, expectantly.
For each precious bloom to open
and lift their face toward Me.

I adore every petal.
No two blooms are quite the same
My hand tends and trains the tendrils,
and I call each one by name.

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