Senior Poems
$0.00
There are over 100 poems in this book written in some of my darkest hours. Let’s face it, folks, I am not a poet. Never claimed to be. But for some reason, these silly little rhymes kept popping out of my brain. My parrots love them. I keep repeating little rhyming children poems to them as I make them up, and before bedtime. It calms them.
I give you a sample of a couple here. Perhaps it will entice you to see what else I’ve rhymed. Maybe they will help others who feel or felt the same way. But be prepared, some are depressing.
Right now I’m calling my poem book, Senior Poems, because, you know, that’s exactly what they are!
-
Life without Emu
I don’t know what I’d do without my Emu
I spend my days not green but blue
I’m in pain you see 24/seven
There’s only hell for me, there is no heaven
The surgery left me still with pain
And the MS keeps me with mental sane
I’m writing this because I thought it up
While applying it out of a little blue cup
Now I have all this grease on my leg so thick
Hoping the pain would cease and relieve me quick -
Happy Birthday, my brother Joseph
Life on this Earth has always been
With a sibling, you are my only kin
Born from the same womb, our blood and DNA
We’re struck from the sky, from the sun’s shining ray
Alike from the start, but never really the same
It’s life’s culture, the times, whatever’s the blame
Still, we’re connected somehow, there’s nothing to sever
We’ll be together, our souls, always, forever, now ‘til never -
The Path
After you follow the Path
The path follows you
It rolls up into itself
And life begins anew -
My Kind of Evening Prayers
Souls lay on my chest while I fall asleep
They monitor my beating
They will stop it soon
I have saved you, Readers, in this synopsis, from those deep inside me. For those you will have to read the book, if ever it will be. Coming soon?
Reviews (0)
Shipping & Delivery
Related products
The WWII Chain Letter Gang
Patience Byrd in Hollow Earth
Quilting
Reviews
There are no reviews yet.