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Shuttered behind dreams divine, the hidden soul lurking behind
eyelids, whichcompletely blocked their view,most unkind.
To those who alreadyknow s..
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I grieve not for me, I grieve for thee.
I miss my child Drew,he who,into a strong young man, grew,
He, whoslumbered dreamless, his tiny family, clue..
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Clouds angry and dark
Waiting for their chance to impart
Volumes of rain to wash out our pain
And leave our memories washed stark.
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Nanny, unknown to her youngest grandchild
Was the daughter of an Irish born woman
Spoke frequently words in rhyme.
Her biggest admirer, not o..
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After the sun went down,weary from working the earth
He knew the cost of his sweat and his toil
Was more than the old farm was worth.
Descendants..
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Magnificientit was, instature-
Its'crafter's calloused hands long gone.
Continually standing guard in the pasture
where it stands alone and forlo..
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What if our words were floating in theair
As balloons that we could all share.
Choose this one or reach for that one
Or get them all if we dare.
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Our grandmothers rescued us as often as they could
Not enough, not enough, not enough as they should-
Numerous ways of abuse, it doesn't have to be ..
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The preacher, mother and father
Eating Sunday dinner
6 children, hungry, waiting their turn
When the6 yr old asks as the adults leave the table
"D..
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Yappy puppy full of joy
He is my little boy
He jumps & hops
When tired, he stops.
He runs as fast as lightning
With Luxy he will play fight..
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