Tate Morgan
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SunshineA Poem by Tate MorganNow my pains have no place to play And nothing left for them to do |
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Time AgoA Poem by Tate MorganWhen a young man I so loved you With heart and soul both bold and true |
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RegretsA Poem by Tate MorganIn the later years on looking back On the winding road that I tread It disturbs this mans waking mind To think of follies I then fed |
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PoetryA Poem by Tate MorganPoetry and I laughed to see what with her beauty she had done We sat under an umbrella while we both waited for the sun |
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Life's TreasuresA Poem by Tate MorganCan anyone know what will come when the wind blows us cold and gale Or what direction it be from when finally we set our sail |
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Over the RainbowA Poem by Tate MorganThere memories go to bloom again in the warm spring rains of the sky He’ll see her beauty stand before him not the passage of time go by |
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ShackletonA Poem by Tate MorganArticle London Times : Men wanted for hazardous journey. Small wages. Bitter cold. Long months of complete darkness. Constant danger. Safe return doub.. |
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Days Gone ByA Poem by Tate MorganAt the time I was most a man I wished I were still a boy |
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KnowledgeA Poem by Tate MorganDon't fear the ones with their own ways For they may know what we do not |
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Winter StreetsA Poem by Tate MorganMy house shakes from the wind tonight; the Nor-Easter sweeps to and fro. |
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