Poems with rhymes of collection

Who wrought about his 'soul' their stale infection.
These are the high-brows, and to this collection

And in seclusion write a section
Of winter poems, day by day,
To supplement my spring collection.

and showed Mom their reflection.
They pocketed a couple smooth, gray rocks
to save for their collection.

That all my memories I’d save as a collection
And the time will come for me now and then
A season of reflection

Always there is a way, always there is a direction,
Go, point the country, put it in your collection.

disrupting my collection,
of doleful thoughts,
my soul needing protection.

Each hour is a glistening gem to add to my collection
and I behold in all of them your wonderful affection...

Fulfilled a tear collection
A hot tub filled with piranha
Bouncing baby resurrection

My gene’s came straight from the Eve collection
Make up from God’s finest palette of paint
But still lacking my kindred’s affection

Do you think I need direction?
Should I say say after the nights collection,

poetry is just his collection
for every selection

It's exciting to add to your collection,
Praise you receive for beautiful confection.