Author: June Nash
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Poem: Father vs Son
Father vs Son by June Nash . He would send a check when ever he heard From his only son, just a call or word Son doesn’t make much, and dropped out of school Dad gives good advise, but son’s such a fool . His son, very proud, bribing doesn’t work Not concerned with cash,…
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Poem: Nature’s Concert
Nature’s Concert by June Nash . Hark, orchestral tone, early morn Geese adding in a bit of horn Leaves soft rustle, back drop of song, Crickets chirp as they sing along Sun rising higher in the sky And birds seem to dance as they fly Rustling crescendo starts to build Creaking branches begin to yield…
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Poem: Walls
Walls by June Nash . Blithe, whimsical, I want to be Wary stoned walls won’t release me Be free to act, even to dress An unhindered adventuress . Free-wheeling thoughts that come to mind Are tempered with practical binds Mountain climbs foreshadowed with falls Tight fitting clothes could breed cat calls . Need step outside…
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Poem: Lost Sock
Lost Sock by June Nash . Oh rats! My sock! Where did it go Only enough to fit one toe The washer, dryer, who’s the thief That steals my bootee causing grief . Did static cling creep into load Causing foot to be naked toed Or has sock gone to meet it’s peers That have…
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Poem: Fence Painting
Fence Painting by June Nash . start painting the fence a job quite immense brushing the pickets such sticky wickets each nook and cranny of which are many seemed simple at first ‘til fully immersed done, clothes splattered white but fence shining bright then starts heavy rain must do it again Related articles The Ambiguity…
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