Child August Poems

When we think of adoption,
We seldom see it  through the eyes of a child,
Too often blinded by our own egos,
Too often carried away on...

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A family affair

A big hotel was built in our rather shy town
the hotel's façade faced the town's lake that
had many birds that visitors thought charming
the...

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Being stuck in the past
Life passes so fast
Days go by
Seems to fly
Sometimes I wonder where the days all went
Was it time well spent
When I am...

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In the dead of winter a crocus rises 
Within the snow, Jesus is reborn
Both fragile yet frost resistant
Like Persephone to Hades’ reign
Innocence is granted rebirth

In...

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Seasons for apples, apples alone,
Red, green, yellow, colours, shades and tone
amongst fallen leaves with traits their own,
musty smell of autumn so well known!

She picked each...

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I don't know why but it's going wrong,
The feeling of loneliness is really growing strong.
Those giggles,those smiles,that her face has been keeping, 
hide an optimistic...

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Air is heavy with August's stifling heat,
Undulating water at the beach entreats.
Grab the kids, towels and sunscreen, let's hit the road,
Unleash your inner child, get...

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August, my old friend
You came back
I have a favor could ask
Can you hold me better than my July did?

If not, bear with me
I'll be in...

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I often have Rosey dreams
She is my fabulous kin

I bring her roses in my dreams
My beautiful daughter, I can't let go

I haven't seen her in...

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Dry river mystery

The river in the domestic landscape was not as big 
as it used to be, for years, the rain upland fell sparsely 
when...

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In that late August morning
millions of eyes were crying
for the death of their king...
they longed for his voice that was beyond thrilling!
Elvis' life suddenly ended...

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Routine initial dinner imparts his heart on sleeve
     Fourth date offer to move in, with her child
    ...

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Just as well I was driving at a moderate speed.
Having resumed control I spied Lelia sticking her tongue out at those reckless varmints.
She stopped the...

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The days, which I still remember,
When I just used to sit and wonder.

What will I do for living,
In my future what will I be doing.

Like...

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Wherefore 
  
 there is a question, philosophers and goat herders
 have in common with the rest of us a modest multitude
 the query...

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