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Found To Be A Favorite Theme What we found to be a favorite theme, Was wonderful content of each dream; Saw your eyes, And did realize, Our love that exists bright as a beam. Jim Horn When we saw many sins in a room, We swept them all up with a broom; Crystal clear; Did disappear; Now there love always likes to loom. Jim Horn A Brave Slave Name Did Engrave There had been someone bold and brave, Who would come to America as a slave; Trees were there; Shaded with care, And on a trunk his name he did engrave. Jim Horn Off of a ledge would never like to leap, Or been buried alive in an ocean deep; May be brief; Cause grief; Do want to die peacefully in my sleep. Jim Horn We were over saturated with old St. Nick; Where he sled did always seem so slick; Much motion, With devotion; Went around in circles and ended up sick. Jim Horn With myself I am getting carried away, And there is one thing left I should say; Even got caught, Giving great thought; Snow may not be likely in month of May. Jim Horn Mirror Must Be A Mere Reflection Mirror must have been a mere reflection, Did see coming in from every direction; There and here; Close and near; Always needed another control correction. Jim Horn Guess you could call this a political drama, That now exists because no more Obama; Political ploy, To annoy, And has truly resulted in a Trump trauma. Jim Horn As I continue with my poetry rhyming, Total number is climbing and climbing; And together, Enjoy weather, When mind and poem I am combining. Jim Horn We have experienced latest scoop; In existence you are greatest group; And they claim, Rose to fame; Even when being nice nincompoop Jim Horn You must enjoy writing poems just like I do. Each poem will be new creation; Could be sung in an incantation; To music applied, And people cried, With much elegance and elation. Jim Horn If you would not want To be treated that way, Then why would you want To treat others same way? This should be philosophy of every politician. Jim Horn

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