Tate Morgan
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The GreatestA Poem by Tate MorganHere this man had stood by himself took the pain dealt to him alone For all the things that he believed he was willing to lose his throne |
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What Love Is Meant To BeA Poem by Tate MorganIt had been six years to the day from that beautiful afternoon As there he knelt, hoping she felt as he had 'neath the harvest moon |
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Blue Skies and Green FieldsA Poem by Tate MorganWe soaked the torch in gasoline lit that baby and let it burn “Oh yeah” we said, “they'll soon be dead” as we each torched .. |
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Cafe LamentA Poem by Tate MorganSome would like to make you believe that a blazing competition Is something you should all avoid as if the fires were perdition |
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Days That I Have KnownA Poem by Tate MorganOh please just let me be gracious and smile when the day draws near Then wish him well, as time will tell if I can overcome my fear |
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My Beloved WifeA Poem by Tate MorganSo like am I a grain of sand I compare my lifes own worth To all who were my ancestors sharing roots of each others birth |
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The Master's PlanA Poem by Tate MorganI am sure it will outlive me standing long after my own time Taking note of my grandchildren lending life both music and rhyme |
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My Dusty SoulA Poem by Tate MorganTheir mother dreamed of better things for her little girls in this life She wanted more, than to be poor as an abusers little wife |
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The BladeA Poem by Tate MorganI know someday he'll cut himself as boys always seem to do Mixing his blood, with tears and mud to each owner it ever knew |
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Mother Natures SonsA Poem by Tate MorganWe never went on safari without carrying BB guns Which we toted, locked and loaded we were all mother nature’s sons. |
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