Cheyney Poems - Poems about Cheyney

...Give it back. You stole it from me. Did you just put it in your sack, Or bury it under our tree? Give it back. My day is silent, is still. When I find it, shall I use sticky-tac So it can't ......

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...In a world that devalues art in favor of sports and academia I think I need this reminder once in awhile, so I am posting this on my office / crafting room door. Remember: God gave you ......

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...My father in the heights, Please keep me in your sight Cuz Parkinson's takes its toll On mind, body, and soul. I need someone to help me cope Someone to feed me hope Sweet words fall from his......

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