Tag: grannyslittleprojects
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Poem about Freedom
Freedom Rings Freedom I have, freedom I glean From leaders, upon whom I lean. Freedom to do, speak as I please, As long as them I do appease. Freedom at work, to help my boss Without this job, my house’d be loss. Freedom to drive a car, or not. Freedom to pay, for it, a…
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Poem: Perspicacious
Perspicacious Inside, washing clothes, it’s a pity. Find in pocket, serendipity. Treasure found, thought lost but most precious. Changing view with mind perspicacious.
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Poem: Cataclysmic Pop
Cataclysmic Pop – Running through world as blind Looking for next great find. Never stopping to see Beauty in front of me. – Time it seemed, running out. Need do it all sans doute. Dead lines to meet I dread, Will not complete ‘til dead. – One day, was forced to stop. Since cataclysmic pop,…
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Poem: Aim To Please
Aiming To Please – Aiming to please It’s a disease Though once a breeze Now makes me wheeze – Care for others, always please. With some, it is a disease. Little things, people will say, “I prefer it to be this way.” Put aside my preference then. I’ll have time for me, but when? –…
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Poem about Dream of Death
Deathly Dream – I had a dream last night. Listen close to my plight. Stranger came to my home, Cloaked in black, he did roam. – Calling out, knew my name. Trembling now, not a game. Truth dawns, striking vivid. Hold resolve stand rigid. – Death, come, I welcome thee. From this world set me…
June Nash 