 | | | Need to find out who wrote this poem.
Asked Jan 11, 2009, 07:31 AM
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7 Answers I am trying to find the title and author of a specific poem but I only know 1 line from the poem. I believe it goes like this, "this is the spring of my content". Contemnt may not be the right word, it may be existance. Please help! Thread Summary |
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Jan 11, 2009, 11:10 AM
| | | That sounds like the first line of Shakespeare's "Richard III", "Now is the winter of our discontent..." | | |  | New Member | |
Feb 11, 2010, 03:59 PM
| | | I need to know what kind of poem this is and where did it come from.
-"Look how highThe bluebird flies"Yeah, I've heard that line beforeTell me moreBe brilliantBe resilientLike you always areTell me moreIf you've got something to tellWell, lookit hereCould something realBe sitting behind your eyes?More liesMore nonsenseKeeping up the pretenseOf being someoneWorthwhileDon't smileIts not funnyYou're not stunning anyoneWith that spurious smileCould you be honestOr are you too far goneWith your verbose luggageAnd one foot out the door?Tell me moreOf what you knowTell me moreOf what you don't | | |  | New Member | |
Feb 11, 2010, 03:59 PM
| | | I need to know what kind of poem this is and where did it come from.
-"Look how highThe bluebird flies"Yeah, I've heard that line beforeTell me moreBe brilliantBe resilientLike you always areTell me moreIf you've got something to tellWell, lookit hereCould something realBe sitting behind your eyes?More liesMore nonsenseKeeping up the pretenseOf being someoneWorthwhileDon't smileIts not funnyYou're not stunning anyoneWith that spurious smileCould you be honestOr are you too far goneWith your verbose luggageAnd one foot out the door?Tell me moreOf what you knowTell me moreOf what you don't | | |  | New Member | |
Feb 21, 2010, 11:32 PM
| | | Song Lyrics (a type of poem!)
The Spring of My Content by Flip Frisch:
It's the spring of my content - that's what I meant
And what a gift this hour is
I'd like to spend it all in one place, yes
Have my cake and eat it too, ice cream on the side
Oh sweet surprise, you feed my mind
But shall we have our dessert first? Yes | | |  | New Member | |
Apr 4, 2013, 12:21 PM
| | | As I look at the stars at night
And dream of what is to be....
My heart begins to smile
For it's you I see
You're the one who makes me laugh
When things are looking bad
You're the one who makes me smile
When I am feeling sad
You're the only one for me
you brighten up my day
You're the sunshine of my life
you chase dark clouds away.
I think of you each day
my mind is set on you
You bring the best in me
with the sweet things you do.
Sweetheart, this love for you is true
And know forever I will Love You. | | |  | New Member | |
Apr 19, 2013, 10:59 AM
| | | james henry smith wrote the poem one solitary life while he was locked up in a state facility in 1955
he is now with God in heaven where he has been since 1994
thank-you
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Apr 19, 2013, 11:08 AM
| | | is anybody out there remember him james henry smith born in clinton sc on oct 28, 1922 he was a member of aa groups and faithhome here in greenwood sc | | | | Thread Tools | Search this Thread | | | | Add your answer here.
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