i need a popular poem any ideas?
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go to yahoo- and type in Search engine- popular children poems! adn looko for a long one.
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Despite about 25 minutes of searching I haven't been able to find this poem.  Could you call or e-mail someone you know who has to do the same assignment and possibly get the poem that way?  \n\nThese sites may be of some help to you.  My only other advice would be to get to a bookstore in your area if there is one and you might find it there.  Best of luck with it.
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http://www.poemsforfree.com/thanpo.html\n\nBrowse their selection and pick the one best suited for your situation.
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Poetry or writing\n(I know it sounds lame)
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u can try www.lovingyou.com. i think u can find good poems there
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Awesome poem! I like the way it flows, and how you put feeling into the poem. Kick-A**-Tic. Let me know if you write any more. ROCK ON!!
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Anything from Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats. Most of the poems were turned into songs for the musical Cats which is based on the book. You could learn the song as an easy way to memorize the poem. I suggest "The Song of the Jellicles" (aka.  "Jellicle Cats").\nhttp://www.americanpoems.com/poets/tseliot/5539
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you can type that in the google and get many places where you can get those. one of my favorite poetry website is \nwww.poetry.com\ndah you can share your poem and find hundreds of great poems there.
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I've done a Google search for [Erma Bombeck +I love you most] have quite a few hits that came back with the poem like one at the link below. Is this what you are looking for? If not I can continue to look...if you want
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This would be a great poem to use as a speech.\n\nA Brave And Startling Truth\nBy Maya Angelou\n\nWe, this people, on a small and lonely planet \nTraveling through casual space \nPast aloof stars, across the way of indifferent suns \nTo a destination where all signs tell us \nIt is possible and imperative that we learn \nA brave and startling truth \n\nAnd when we come to it \nTo the day of peacemaking \nWhen we release our fingers \nFrom fists of hostility \nAnd allow the pure air to cool our palms \n\nWhen we come to it \nWhen the curtain falls on the minstrel show of hate \nAnd faces sooted with scorn and scrubbed clean \nWhen battlefields and coliseum \nNo longer rake our unique and particular sons and daughters \nUp with the bruised and bloody grass \nTo lie in identical plots in foreign soil \n\nWhen the rapacious storming of the churches \nThe screaming racket in the temples have ceased \nWhen the pennants are waving gaily \nWhen the banners of the world tremble \nStoutly in the good, clean breeze \n\nWhen we come to it \nWhen we let the rifles fall from our shoulders \nAnd children dress their dolls in flags of truce \nWhen land mines of death have been removed \nAnd the aged can walk into evenings of peace \nWhen religious ritual is not perfumed \nBy the incense of burning flesh \nAnd childhood dreams are not kicked awake \nBy nightmares of abuse \n\nWhen we come to it \nThen we will confess that not the Pyramids \nWith their stones set in mysterious perfection \nNor the Gardens of Babylon \nHanging as eternal beauty \nIn our collective memory \nNot the Grand Canyon \nKindled into delicious color \nBy Western sunsets \n\nNor the Danube, flowing its blue soul into Europe \nNot the sacred peak of Mount Fuji \nStretching to the Rising Sun \nNeither Father Amazon nor Mother Mississippi who, without favor, \nNurture all creatures in the depths and on the shores \nThese are not the only wonders of the world \n\nWhen we come to it \nWe, this people, on this minuscule and kithless globe \nWho reach daily for the bomb, the blade and the dagger \nYet who petition in the dark for tokens of peace \nWe, this people on this mote of matter \nIn whose mouths abide cankerous words \nWhich challenge our very existence \nYet out of those same mouths \nCome songs of such exquisite sweetness \nThat the heart falters in its labor \nAnd the body is quieted into awe \n\nWe, this people, on this small and drifting planet \nWhose hands can strike with such abandon \nThat in a twinkling, life is sapped from the living \nYet those same hands can touch with such healing, irresistible tenderness \nThat the haughty neck is happy to bow \nAnd the proud back is glad to bend \nOut of such chaos, of such contradiction \nWe learn that we are neither devils nor divines \n\nWhen we come to it \nWe, this people, on this wayward, floating body \nCreated on this earth, of this earth \nHave the power to fashion for this earth \nA climate where every man and every woman \nCan live freely without sanctimonious piety \nWithout crippling fear \n\nWhen we come to it \nWe must confess that we are the possible \nWe are the miraculous, the true wonder of this world \nThat is when, and only when \nWe come to it
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what type of poetry.. random ravings or serious scenarios
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Nice poem!!!! can I quote?
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pick a subject and find words that rhyme,\nYou'll have it finished in little time!
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Get a book of poetry by Shel Silverstein or my personal favorite Ogden Nash.\n\nThe one-l lama,\nHe's a priest.\nThe two-l llama,\nHe's a beast.\nAnd I will bet\nA silk pajama\nThere isn't any\nThree-l lllama.*\n\n-- Ogden Nash
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if u can type the poem i cn help
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What is that poem you'll maybe have better answer if you post your answer in litterature
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u can go to lovingyou.com to find the love poem. it's have alot of them there.