Best Burgeon Poems

Sugar hill
Placebo pill
Candy cane
Taps on my window pane.
St. Patrick’s Day is a big thrill.

Morning glory
Telling stories.
Birth flower,
In the morning hours.
Smell the flora!

Four leaf clovers
Such a quarry
Findings are two leaves, three.
Sitting in the lea
Telling stories.

Leprechaun gold
Pay the tolls.
Riding bikes with no shoes on.
Having so much fawn.
Life...

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Let me do the prayer
Let me cast the rain.
You won't sleep so soon, 
I won't let you drain.

Let the light take the leaves, 
wings of laughter cherish the trees.
Stout bottom to hold beneath.
Expanding roots to help you creep.

Let the light dare not to go
Lord will...

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