One Hundred Forty Nine Poems Poem by Roxanne Dubarry

One Hundred Forty Nine Poems



This will make my poetry count, one hundred and fifty poems!
I consider this site one of my poetic poetry homes.
No matter how far I may choose to roam.
May God richly bless you for this web site.

It contains partly my poetic life.
I have decided to dedicate it to my
beloved LORD and Savior Jesus Christ.
The source of my ever lasting poetic writes.

Some times I have been happy; whereas,
other times I have been sad.
Several times- I have been just plain 'mad! '
Has the time come into my life,
where I have been right?

I remember a period of my life,
when I wanted to get even.
Now, justice is what I seek.
My poems have been far from meek!

God richly bless those, who believe
in keeping the peace.
For the meek shall inherit the earth,
and not the proud!

What ever poetic legacy I may leave behind.
Jesus Christ is a very good friend of mine.
There have been times when my poetic voice
has remained silent. But it has not been forgotten.

I have passed the autumn of my life, and
have entered the early years of winter time.
And yet I do not feel old.
I still love apples the color of golden delicious!

This site considers itself to be my biography.
Those claims I am freely telling you-
just happen to be true.
Would I ever lie to you?
To mine own self, I have decided to
remain true!

Friday, March 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle,life
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On this web site, I have decided to record my own life!
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Roxanne Dubarry

Roxanne Dubarry

Seattle, Washington
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