Tate Morgan
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They Don't Make Those Men AnymoreA Poem by Tate MorganHe treated me as if his own and for that I honor him too by eighty four, he had done more than any man I had ever knew |
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Let the Mystery BeA Poem by Tate MorganIt seems we never get enough attention from all our friends We seek to play, everyday in the vain hope it never ends |
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Stand By MeA Poem by Tate MorganLove immortal and unchanging devotion spans the wall Over which we go exchanging our smiles with one and all |
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Daddy's HomeA Poem by Tate MorganMy days were pained with great laments work and bills had beaten me down I wondered why god let this be the truth of life in my small town |
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DonnaA Poem by Tate MorganMy friends would never leave her be each passed and gave her a wink One could see, it was not to be it was driving me to drink. |
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Wishes For The World..5th Global Christmas Collabo..A Poem by Tate MorganA poem by 39 poets from 13 different countries. May it bring peace to our little part of the world. For truly we are all of the same race, the human r.. |
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Your Dream's DesireA Poem by Tate MorganFor you I would give everything |
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My Soul to TheeA Poem by Tate MorganTo my third I gave my all bundled and tied within a ring Breathing the very air of her soul to me she was everything |
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Lessons for TateA Poem by Tate MorganLife isn't easy. It isn't meant to be. I'm not one who believes finishing 3rd is winning. We do children a disservice awarding them trophies for parti.. |
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GrannyA Poem by Tate MorganGranny was an institution a treasure trove of bygone days Laughter and tears, poured from her years her sometimes odd and senile ways |
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