Tag Archives: English Poems on Nature

Thanksgiving Stands For: Funny Nursery Rhyme

Short Thanksgiving Day English Poem: Thanksgiving Stands For

Early Thanksgiving observances Thanksgiving Stands For: Funny Nursery Rhyme – Setting aside time to give thanks for one’s blessings, along with holding feasts to celebrate a harvest, are both practices that long predate the European settlement of North America. The first documented thanksgiving services in territory currently belonging to the United States were conducted by Spaniards and the French in …

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A Thanksgiving Poem: About Harvest Festival

A Thanksgiving Poem: About Harvest Festival

A Thanksgiving Poem: Thanksgiving is a federal holiday in the United States, celebrated on the fourth Thursday of November. It originated as a harvest festival. Thanksgiving has been celebrated nationally on and off since 1789, with a proclamation by George Washington after a request by Congress. Thomas Jefferson chose not to observe the holiday, and its celebration was intermittent until …

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Thanksgiving Time: Poetry about Harvest Festival

Poetry about upcoming Thanksgiving Day: Thanksgiving Time

Thanksgiving Time: Thanksgiving was founded as a religious observance for all the members of the community to give thanks to God for a common purpose. A 1541 thanksgiving mass was held by the Spanish explorer Francisco Vásquez de Coronado and his expedition of 1,500 men at Palo Duro Canyon in what is today the Texas Panhandle. A thanksgiving took place …

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A Child in the Garden: Children’s Day Poem

Thought provoking poems about childhood: A Child in the Garden

Children’s Day is celebrated in India every year with great enthusiasm on 14th of November. It is celebrated by the teachers and students in the schools and colleges with great passion and excitement. It is celebrated with lots of events and activities performed by the kids. School buildings get decorated with multi-color paints, colorful balloons and other decorative materials. Children’s …

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Baisakhi: The New Season English Poetry

Baisakhi: The New Season

Baisakhi: The New Season Stretching, rubbing my eyes, With a wide yawn, I fill my lungs With freshness of meadows. Chitter chatter of the birds Slowly filling the air Coupled with moo moo’s so dear. A perfect natural note Suddenly breaks to The gradual pumping of water Blending perfectly with slow Increasing its pace to the Sweet dancing maidens Accentuating …

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