Poems by Michael D Nalley

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  • Is a dream a lie if it doesn't come true?
    Many times we have thought of this...

  • When thou dost write, write of everything.
    In his vocation Shakespeare was a king...

  • Agreements come in many forms and amounts
    Some are called covenants others accounts...

  • Sibyllene (5) 2

    The prophet sees into a sea every now and then
    The Kingdom of God shall come upon good Men...

  • All of us in the human race
    Compete at an ungodly pace...

  • Beauty (5) 1

    It is what is pleasing
    To immortal senses...

  • There's innocent children in Haiti
    Buried beneath the bricks and rocks...

  • Hansel (5)

    Hansel, I believe you have a talent
    Many of us would call a gift...

  • From summer in Kentucky
    To fall in Tennessee...

  • Brilliant Sunshine
    How may I write of her beauty...

  • The old mare would lollop back to the gate
    As if to say to me I cannot wait...

  • Pocahontas is too sexy, and tinky winky is gay.
    None of us believe this, though that's what they...