Sometimes we have an emptiness That hides within our soul Some people fill it up By taking on a role Some people fill it when they write Or when they…
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I looked above and I saw the clouds And had to shout out awlfully loud That they were so beautiful, you see But clouds they did not seem to be…
Within my arms reach As I sit on the beach On the sand at Cape May Point I search for Cape May diamonds And talk with my love And listen…
Dear President Obama. What will you do? The hope of America. Now rest with you. Will you deceive us? Or will you come through? The hope of America. Now rest…
I don’t know why Each day I try I sit and wonder And wonder why Why suddenly This poetry Has come so quickly Out of me I know although If…
My vision son Is that someday the world will be A kinder safer place to be I hope that vision still you view Much sooner than my age you view…