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WHEN THE FIRE STARTS TO BURN Barry Green Jr	won't ever sleep See the smoke up in the hills The only cure for all our ills Hear the Voice that forgives See the Savior who always...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
When the Fishing Boats Go Out Lucy Maud Montgomery	Behind us, fair, light-smitten hills in dappled splendor lie, Before us the wide ocean runs to meet the limpid sky Our hearts are...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
When the Golden Corral Becomes the Ok Corral Ed Riederich	People turned mole hills into a mountain Can't they just enjoy their chocolate...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
When To The Attractions Of The Busy World William Wordsworth	And taken thy first leave of those green hills And rocks that were the play-ground of thy youth, Year followed year, my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
When we stand on the tops of Things Emily Dickinson	The Sound ones, like the Hills—shall stand— No Lighting, scares...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Where a Roman Villa Stood, Above Freiburg Mary Elizabeth Coleridge	And gazing, murmured, 'Ah, the hills are fair, But not the hills of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Where Be Ye Going, You Devon Maid? John Keats	I love your hills, and I love your dales, And I love your flocks a-bleating; But O, on the heather to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
where even the winds dont reach Kunjan Mishra	A home below the hills, Where even the winds don’t reach I saw a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Where Forlorn Sunsets Flare And Fade William Ernest Henley	To rise and follow the ways that wend Over the hills and far...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
WHEREAS Layli Long Soldier	It’s here we roll along the pavement into hills of conversation we share a ride we share a country but live in alternate nations and here I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Whispering voices Ronald Tirino	World within the talking streets Dark hills shadows cast Beyond the trees Arrows passions Within fire of its blood Seen beneath...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Whispers of Life Ananisikim	Like a river, it meanders through hills and plains, Navigating twists and turns, embracing joys and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
White Cockatoos Andrew Barton Paterson	Where the Little River flowing Winds among the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
White Fog Sara Teasdale	Heaven-invading hills are drowned In wide moving waves of mist,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Who Made The Law ? Leslie Coulson	Who spread the hills with flesh, and blood, and brains...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Whole Roberto Suárez Torres	I bow my head tired, to chipped hills...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wholeheartedly Nikhil Parekh	sensuously nubile maidens behind the sunset hills; or whether it be surrendering even the most fugitive beat of your heart to the person...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Why do guys always say this Ashley Kehres	months on in when you let her fall head over hills for you not that you didn't open up and be honest with her but pushing her completely out...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
why? azdi404	funeral procession to exile To the hills behind the forest A safe place for me to meditate on a question...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wild And Free Ian Sawicki	Yes, summer has arrived, while faded hills are captured in mist, they laugh - it echoes through my mind, so wanting for knowledge, truth,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
WILD AND FREE! BERNICE WILLIAMS JONES	I RAN THROUGH THE FIELDS, I JUMPED DOWN THE HILLS, AND UNDERNEATH MY DRESS TAIL THE COOL BREEZE...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wild Peaches Elinor Morton Wylie	Upon the hills, when every little creek Is shot with silver from the Chesapeake In shoals new-minted by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wild Serenade: A Symphony of Two Mawphniang Napoleon	We'll trek o'er the hills, through valleys and dells, Past babbling creeks, mossy banks, rocky knells, And when we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Will He No Come Back Again? Anonymous Americas	The hills he trode were a' his ain, And bed beneath the birken tree; The bush that hid him on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wind Amy Lowell	He calls up the fog and hides the hills, He whirls the wings of the great windmills, The weathercocks love him and turn to discover...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)