Theresa Ann Moore

Rookie - 0 Points (1940 / Michigan, U.S.A.)

Theresa Ann Moore Poems

1. Scentless 3/4/2007
2. How Cold Is It? 3/4/2007
3. Sally The Acrobat 3/12/2007
4. Poetry 3/15/2007
5. Strawberry-Rhubarb Jam 3/17/2007
6. On The Run 3/18/2007
7. Grandmother 3/20/2007
8. Is It A Child's Dream? 3/22/2007
9. Unshackled Love 3/22/2007
10. Wrong To Right 3/24/2007
11. Good Friends And Poetry 3/25/2007
12. I Have A Life, Thank You 3/26/2007
13. The Links Of A Chain 3/30/2007
14. Become A Tree… 3/31/2007
15. Rumors 4/1/2007
16. Lightening Storm 4/1/2007
17. Tiffany Lamps 4/1/2007
18. Ideas 4/3/2007
19. Wild Flowers 4/4/2007
20. What Were You Looking For? 4/6/2007
21. Freedom Of Speech 4/10/2007
22. Nicknames 4/11/2007
23. Romantic Rhyme Master 4/11/2007
24. Is It Your Obligation? 4/12/2007
25. When I Grow Up… 4/13/2007
26. Scammers 4/14/2007
27. What Is Your Reaction? 4/18/2007
28. Sweet Rhonda Wright 4/18/2007
29. Reevaluation 4/23/2007
30. Lost Thoughts 5/3/2007
31. More Or Less? 5/4/2007
32. An Unopened Letter 5/7/2007
33. Caring 5/9/2007
34. May 5/9/2007
35. Bonus Grandson 5/12/2007
36. Mother’s Day… 5/13/2007
37. Enticing 5/14/2007
38. Appreciation 5/15/2007
39. Red Songbird 5/16/2007
40. Bath Time 5/21/2007

Comments about Theresa Ann Moore

  • Nitin Suresh (6/12/2007 6:14:00 AM)

    The poem on rendezvous with a stranger reflects of incidents thatv keeps happening in our lives..strangers touch us in so many special ways and completely unsought leave a indelible impression and stuff of poems like this

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  • Tara very irritated with PH injustice (5/20/2007 7:21:00 AM)

    Theresa is a huge asset to Poemhunter. For whatever frame of mind one wishes to enhance or induce, she has the perfectly poised poetic piece. Always thoughtful, always intelligent, always masterful in her penning.
    Read her.


Best Poem of Theresa Ann Moore

A Blossoming Rose

Feeling full of immeasurable dreams
Desiring to burst forth with unfolding hues
Opening with the natural ease of a sigh
Blessed with a spattering of morning dew

Petals instinctively absorb rays of warmth
Releasing a heavenly fragrance so freely
Intoxicating all who inhale as they pass by
Holding a matchless moment… demurely

Admiring eyes drink in your amazing beauty
As a stride slows and comes to a standstill
Your charm prevents time from going forward
Attaching to a heart that is lastingly fulfilled


Read the full of A Blossoming Rose

The Fog

A veiled wall of misty low hanging clouds
Mysteriously conceals and restrictively shrouds.
Visibility is far from marvelous this morning…
Travelers appear from the fog with no warning.

With uneasiness, I peer into the cold space ahead.
I am in familiar surroundings, but feel lost instead.
The road before me beckons, as I apply the brake…
Accelerating without caution could be a serious mistake.

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