Best Angell Poems

He looks at her
Body calm - head cocked.

Her body rigid
vibrating with excitement.

The Kiss -
Said goodbye

	




By Judith Angell Meyer — 4/4/2015...

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When you’re 70.           A pondering by Michele Angell.

OK, so in June, I became  seventy, 
That’s a nice round figure to be,
I still have some of my own teeth 
And with glasses, I’m still able...

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They all came by our house each day,
The milkman with his horse and dray. 
two tinfoil topped bottles on the step he lay.

They all came by our house each day,
The postman with his heavy load would come,
Christmas and Birthday  cards for us and Mum.

They...

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An Alien abroad.             Another pondering by Michele Angell

I see you have made more changes, wherever I seem to roam,
To this beautifully landscaped  place you lovingly  call home,
It is certainly more efficient,...

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