Sunny Quagmire

Sunny Quagmire Poems

The beauty of the trees;
the glory of the seas;
the songbirds soft cry;
the wide blue sky;
...

Rising from the willows come little bird cries;
their mother is gone off and away up in the sky.
They think they're forgotten and all alone;
to scratch out survival and shrink to the bone.
...

The Sun is like a wise and stooped old lady,
she raises up her golden head beneath the stars,
and each morning tends her garden shady.
...

There is something lovely
in a baby's little laugh.
There is something of beauty
in a duckling's tiny quack.
...

Sunny Quagmire Biography

My name is Sunny M. Quagmire. I am Isadora Quagmire's younger sister (she is a poetess located on PoemHunter as well) . Truly, I have loved writing poetry since I was young and my older sister has always been my source of inspiration. I hope my poetry can make you smile or look on the bright side on a cloudy day ;) Blessings!)

The Best Poem Of Sunny Quagmire

The Creator's Beauty

The beauty of the trees;
the glory of the seas;
the songbirds soft cry;
the wide blue sky;
reflect the majesty of the creator's hand:
the world turns at his command!

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Sunny Quagmire Quotes

'You have not lived today until you have done something for someone who can never repay you.' ― John Bunyan

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