It seems that lots of times My thoughts come out in rhymes It happens more each day I really have to say It really is a sin There is no…
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My son succeeded He passed his test Now he can ride his moped Just like the rest His stomach churned He wanted to bail But I made him take it…
A baby in arms A sight to see A mother snuggling With her baby can be The most beautiful thing That one yes every could see A baby in…
Yes, I am a Poet A curse or a gift I know many people would not say it’s a gift But I feel God gave me, some talents to use…
You never know the time Or place it’s going to be When God calls you back home You never know you see Do you feel you’re prepared Do you think…
Mother’s spit oh should be sold Because it’s use’s are untold Cleaning glasses, wiping spots On so many things, you’ve got It can be, yes used for shoes Or to…
An old fashion 4th of July A family barbecue With my love, my son and his wife A local parade And a spectacular fire works display The colors of red…
I came to see you You were not there Only your shell Was there, was there I came to hear you But your voice was gone But in my mind…
I used to go all day without Without an ache or pain I would go all day And work real hard I would not feel so drained But now my…
There is a magic we all hold within Within our hearts and not used is a sin Sharing our love inside our hearts If it’s not shared then we’re not…