Author: June Nash
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Poem about Getting Visitors
Family to Visit Up at dawn, now house is clean. Worked hard ‘til table tops seen. Everything put in it’s place Smile rests upon her face. – Fam’ly comes, glad for visit. Clutter cleared, places to sit. They get out the games and toys. She sits watching wrestling boys. – Day done, all gone to…
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Poem about Conserving Energy
The Minimalist Living minimal, we emerge. From energy use, must diverge. Resisting pressure from our peers. Getting it right, has taken years. We do not walk, when we can ride. From extra tasks, you’ll see us hide. Why take two trips, when one will do. When asked for help, we’ll fake a…
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Poem about Yoga
Sailing with Yoga – Lungs fill, as in a sail, Breathe in deep, now exhale. Sit, quiet, meditate, Let worries dissipate. Set course along mind’s coast. Thoughts drift from worries most. – With grace begin to move, Embrace Vinyasa groove. Balance, focus, find core, Push on a little more. Run with yoga, you’ll find, Strong…
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Poem about The Sleeping Artist
The Sleeping Artist – Among artists, I am grand. Masterpiece on easel’s stand. I do portraits, ‘scapes of land. Create all with stroke of hand. – Painting best when it is late. Quiet time to concentrate. Never famous ‘tis my fate, Only paint in slumber’s state. – If I could create these things, Artwork, in…
June Nash 