Author: June Nash
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Poem: Defused
Defused – Tended lawn of grass to mow Just to sit and watch it grow. Weeds shoot up, need to control Just so can green grass extol. Bought gadget, stashed away safe. Soon found it my life to chafe. After kept clean and dusted, Had to fix, when it busted. Take in things, from other’s…
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Poem about Can’t Beat ‘em, Join ‘em
Fracas – Peace and quiet helps me think. To meditative state sink. Many thoughts together link In journal as write in ink. – Noisiness drives me to brink. Thought process acquires kink. Oncoming head ache will stink. So must join fracas I think. – …
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Poem about Mom
Best Friends – Best Friend, that would be my mom. She’d be there, to her I’d glom. Listening close, felt my pain. Showed me rainbow, when it’d rain. All that’s left, a memory. She, no longer, here for me. – Best Friend to hear my trials. Set me straight on my denials. A companion at…
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Poem about Rewarding Self
The Cottage – Lakeside cottage, damp, musty. Since last use, very dusty. Spiders crawl, webs are spinning. Mice abound, control winning. – Deck covered with dried up leaves. Low branched trees are touching eaves. Grass long, in need of a mow. Boat in water, good to go. – Don’t want work all day at chores.…
June Nash 