This is not a poem but a reflection. I don’t know if anyone has experienced this. I pray no one really ever has to. I saw the breath of life…
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Every piece of life has meaning The good and yes the bad The happy and the sad Your dreams do too Yes show to you The sleeping thoughts you have…
My mind oh yes is whirling With all I have to do Sometimes I wish a twin I was But I’m sure what they say is true If I had…
I keep looking For that box to pop Oh yes to pop in view I sit and wait And wait and wait To see you’ve signed in too I so…
Patches has gone To his final reward Welcome him in heaven Yes please do my Lord Yes he was loved The time he was here And we will cherish The…
Friday the 13th Will it make you take a drink Does superstition make you think Or have 13th days before Not brought anything unusual to your door This time they…
A blank page always greets me Oh yes each time I write And then my words yes start to flow And in truth just what I write I rarely do…
Liken yourself to a mirror Refecting God’s love He beams it on down So we can reflect from above His love and his kindness To all that we touch Are…
When I was only five I Was taken down to see Saint Nicholas before Christmas He was sitting by the big town tree His voice was deep and booming And…
The smell of honeysuckle Brings to view Old summer days That I once knew I’d walk down roads And smell the vines And pick the flower And take the time…