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It's Far Away I Am Today
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
'Cross waves of wheat, her face I'd greet that white skin of milk and dew A voice so sweet, echo's the street green eyes cased in honey hue
The Sky is Falling
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
They don't know anymore than you how to ease your life's pain Nor do they know why the winds blow or how to make the skies rain
Tatertots Blues
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
Now most would say that I was wrong advising him this way Politically incorrect to ask he stand and pay
One Father to Another
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
Behind those eyes then rose a tear the first blood I had ever drew From the depths of his tiny soul where innocence bid me adieu
None Ever Come To Stay
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
With them go my joys and sorrows this life spent chasing dreams The grandiose philosophy built of my lofty hopes and schemes
Heart of a Lion
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
I sent him the book to peruse in the hopes that it would cheer him To ease the blues and heal his bruise though the diagnosis was grim
Old Friends
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
To have a warm and a faithful friend who cheers in an adverse hour Is the gift you never wish offend to inherit life's great dower
The Ties That Bind
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
My son thought it an adventure learning how to build on real scale Who could say they don't love the day when their sons light shone in detail
A Young Mans Dreams
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
So with a pocket full of dreams I traced the river as it flowed More like a stray finding his way I departed the winding road
The Writers Cafe Virus
A Poem by
Tate Morgan
Why is it we all tolerate what in real life we would not take The art of being someone’s friend just to use them for our own sake
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