Honey-Bee
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A Treasure In Earthen VesselsA Poem by Honey-BeeRe-birthed with joy and peace eternal |
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SevenA Poem by Honey-BeeI always had a liking for the number seven and then I soon found out that eight was Jesus number and now I like that number too. |
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A Rooted TreeA Poem by Honey-BeeA Beautifully Rooted Tree Embraces Wickedness |
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Never NeverlandA Poem by Honey-BeeI have been to Neverland and backI went over the bridge and past the tracksI followed my heart to fun and gamesAnd decided that I needed some fameI pl.. |
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My X Lover praysA Poem by Honey-BeeHe has no idea that I am gone |
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Days Gone by...A Poem by Honey-BeeAn Elderly women speaks of the days gone by... |
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A Frog Jumped Into My CoffeeA Poem by Honey-BeeA frog pleads for a righteous man to pray |
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The Eclipse Of The MoonA Poem by Honey-BeeI saw the eclipse of the moon last nightIt was crimson and half out of sightMemories pour down the laneOf each eclipse that has come and wanedOf such .. |
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The ShellA Poem by Honey-BeeIt was the dayI met you downby the seaBehind your backyou held a beautifulshell just for me.I kept it all these yearson the shelfTo remind me of thelo.. |
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