Poems About: COURAGE

In this page, poems on / about “courage” are listed.

  • 349.
    Happiness Everlasting (Rev.)

    The little mermaid died, the
    price for prolonged life was
    taking the life of her Prince,
    the love of her life, watching read more »

    Margaret Alice
  • 350.
    Watching Washington Work

    In the early days of convinced student ambition
    I watched Washington work where even the press didn't care
    The Special Subcommitte on Student Unrest to be exact the
    Honorable Edith Green - Chair. read more »

    Bill Grace
  • 351.
    This Life Of Mine

    Thought about it all day long
    Wanted to so bad but couldn't get the courage or the strength
    To pick up that knife to mark on me one more time
    But I didn't I haven't seen scars from a knife in a long while read more »

    ESPN CHICK
  • 352.
    Leader

    A leader is one,
    out of madnees
    or out of goodnees,
    who volunteers himself read more »

    Nathan Vigil
  • 353.
    Hymn to Abduction...With Thanks to Norman Who Inspired This

    The evening sigh pours
    Out of me
    Then lust
    Then contempt read more »

    r james sterzinger
  • 354.
    Well.... nothing need be said

    HE fell behind
    unable to cope

    still his hands joined in prayer read more »

    sreelekha premjit
  • 355.
    Fair Dues To Him

    Fair dues to him he's a survivor men like him are rare
    Lady luck is against him and he hangs in there
    In a motor car accident he badly injured his back
    The man is a fighter courage he does not lack read more »

    Francis Duggan
  • 356.
    A thought for 9/11 (poem)

    What was accomplished with the destruction on that fatal day?
    Another false ideology by those who claim to God they pray

    No different than hypocrites in this country who respond with hate read more »

    Dave Tanguay
  • 357.
    O Love their Sits a Lion in the Gate

    O Love their sits a Lion in the gate
    My duty calls above my heart’s desire
    Mortal conflict is for sure and cannot wait,
    Speak not of peace amidst so great a fire. read more »

    Gary Bryson
  • 358.
    A Trip To The Wizard

    I’m on my way to oz you see
    To get myself a heart.
    Those around me tell me now
    Mine has fallen all apart. read more »

    Donna G Fowler
  • 359.
    The Stockbroker

    The ledge felt quite intrusive,
    his bony legs and scrawny ass
    had chosen just to sit a bit.
    He was unsure, since 10 o'clock read more »

    Herbert Nehrlich
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