Tag: poetry
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Poem: Daylight Savings Crime
Daylight Savings Crime Twice per year we change the time. This law we have seems a crime. Internal clocks remain same. Crazy time practice is blame, Accidents, at work and home. As muddle brained people roam. Foggy brain clouds need to clear. Lets keep same time the whole year . June Nash
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Poem: Compromise or Compromised
Compromise or Compromised To compromise, meet on common ground. Committed to change, both parties bound . That is how I thought it would be. I thought that, it was silly of me. You cannot change, your way critical. I must change, that would be practical. For you yes, but I suffer dearly. I lose self,…
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Poem: Is Halloween Dead?
Is Halloween Dead? Trick or treat, the night is dead. Not one kid here to be fed. It’s not ghosts nor spooks that scare. Must be crime makes them beware. I, when young, through streets would run. Could not wait, for setting of sun. Trick or treat, the sport has changed. In control, parties arranged.…
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Poem: I’m A Weed
I’m A Weed – I’m a weed, hearty and strong. Went to school, didn’t belong. Teachers want us pruned and tamed. Tried to heed. To sit still aimed. – I’m a weed. My roots grew strong. Teachers said ‘Doing it wrong!’. Pushing through, inquisitive. Weeds, it seems, quite intrusive. – I’m a weed, once a…
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Poem about Being Stood Up Again
Being Stood Up Again He said he’d come, be there by two. Did not show, now what should she do? Maybe he is just running late. If so, perhaps, she needs to wait. – Sent him a text, then made a call. No response, no answer at all. Left a message, one not so nice…
June Nash 