April Lullaby Poems

Date:  March  2051

3 days until April:
Flight time 3:05 afternoon--  IN flight 
"Dolly and Molly fumbled in their
Seat to achieve comfort. "Ooo does
This...

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An endless night of love
A dream and erotic love
In a harmony of caress
And melodious symphony of happiness
Everything is perfect tonight
The sky is starry in the...

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Date:  April 2041

It's been one week now. There
Was no sign of the Black China 
Men. The other Hakim family 
Members decided to take residence...

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Lonesome Hill
Written In Memory of Arlis Walter Hardin, For Martha Ann Hardin
Song: Bluegrass A Capella to heartbeat rhythm helped by Seth Logan Quartermouse
Melody and Lyrics...

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My Levi’s Lullaby
By Melissa Ann Hardin
End of April 2012

If I could take your hand to hold forever I would, to light your days with the...

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Rain falls, calm
Watering the ground
Whispering a psalm
Making a sweet sound

Sun shines down
Laughing through hearts
Colorful flowers all around
Whispering happy starts

Silent as the night sky
Starlight flickers merry...

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Listen my dulcet song, my sweet.
All the angels have come to greet,
So that you'll have a peaceful sleep,
No ugly dreams will make you creep.
Look, lambs...

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sweet gentle dreams ~ come to my little baby’s eyes….
        my baby needs to rest after a long...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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on angel wings at night transported
beyond this earthly realm

across a galaxy of voids and stars
moondust ripples undulate
from here onto infinity

sweet dreams
my love

sweet dreams



Published in my...

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Go to sleep my sweet
I’ll sing you a lullaby
You’ll hear the bluebirds tweet
As you look up to the sky
Reach high for the moon
And touch the...

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I was counting days 'till he would be mine,
      I was ticking off nine.
      ...

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January: is mountain of blessing where the births sing with hope for those 
Semen mentioned on this occasion to Ottoman Empire where conqueror doesn't 
Need...

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I went to the cemetery today to visit my beloved dead,
followed the tree lined road to the big grey rock;
and the weeping maple tree and...

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The cry of my baby tears through the night, again
Waking everyone, including the birds whom use
our tattered raffia hut as nest
I know why she cries...

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