Best Babcock Poems

Phyllis!Phyllis!
Help me outta this!
Tell me how to
write and please you?
P.D. has ordered
'Write on Phyllis,
you must oblige
or will perish!':)
So I googled your name 'Phyllis',
you from Canada,your...

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Salutations to all the poets
That waters my ink,
Those whose words never
Make my heart shrink,
Of you always i ever will think,
Standing alone, i could sink
So i...

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This is for you, Mystic Rose,
The closest cyber encounter family tree, my spree
Harry Horsman, Sara K, summer's gone, let's haiku and play.
Achoo contest, butterflies, Parise...

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Your friendship has touched my heart
Forever near, never far apart.
       
As another birthday has drawn near
Wishing you the best...

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long before i met April
i was a poet true
i had a heart of love 
but no one to give it to
so i put my words...

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A Place


There's a place where horses run...waters flow and music fills the air...
No sadness...No tears...No Hunger...No rain
It's a place of rolling hills...poppy fields and light...

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When the sun sets in the western sky

And night descends upon the land

The snowy owl awakes from his rest

And in the forest seeks a dinner...

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He clutched the string to his heart
His soul screamed with silent rage
Wings of steel bound 
Moments gone forever stolen
Within the confines of his mind
He tries...

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Hoar frost **** 
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A mother's love
Nothing can compare
Always willing to give of herself
Never asking anything in return
She comforts in times of sorrow
She lifts your spirits by her kind...

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The tree stood stark and lonely,
All naked in the cold.
Her branches bare, her lovely leaves,
The breath of Winter stole.

In spite of all she stood yet...

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In the warm spring air
as humid nights linger
Hands caress in silence
She revels in his tender stare
Barefoot they walk hand in hand
As nature's splendor surrounds
They drank...

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Flower children
              colors galore
    summer concerts- screaming crowds
 ...

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Reveling in her mystery
An unknown aura touches
The shoulder of her guardian soul
Protecting it, eternally  on her watch.
       ...

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Back and better to be together
With Phyllis Babcock my mother Theresa,
She is so refreshing like coca-cola
And really medicinal like African cola.
Back and better for James...

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