Farewell Monorhyme Poems

Merry is the way you spin me around, its no hard sell
Just you and I enjoying time on a two-person carousel
I heard no sound when...

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We rode on a bicycle made for two,
    While on vacation, to visit a zoo.
    Where we strolled around,...

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You do not call me ‘baby’ anymore.
Have I grown too old to yet adore?
Maybe another interest is in store?
Our passion’s not a pleasure but a...

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That’s all I have left of her,
Ill health first came to mar, 
It made its journey like on tar,
Sadness and grief mixed in a jar.

Far...

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I humbly beg of thee, o death, come speedily!
I'm feeble with everyone, so let's rumble leniently.
Whatever you handle, start coming down, O destiny.
And to alleviate...

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Today I wish I knew
That’ll you're through 
My one and only Drew
Oh my time, just flew
And now have to stew
Because you're through 
Are you sick?...

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And now, it's here- that day, austere,
     when from your lives, I leave with drear,
      ...

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When autumn drifts, the winds blow calm and deep
Trees purplish- red  flicker  while  moonbeams peep--
A November twirling  its  grace ,...

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Run, go, be free
Little Bea
You are carefree
Don't worry about me
Travel through the universe, go sight see
Scream, shout and say whoopee
I watch a bumblebee
An escapee 
Like...

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MOMENT OF REFLECTION

Darkness – between life and death – its quiet space
Farewell breath ~held~ in God’s embrace
An out-of-body moment – you meet face to face
Refinement...

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Crescent Moondreams

Love, bide with me atop the crescent moon.
It’s time to be will happen quick, quite soon,
and on its arc, we’ll sit and just commune.

Come...

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Not then as mingling personage,
and its resort,
nor as linguistic parsonage
in moments scored!

So also referenced structuring
the church in ford,
oft marks the course in buffering
a message heard!

The...

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I’m a girl, yet the name I won’t tell
here’s a story that will ring a bell
this is not one that will surely sell
nor is it...

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In Orangfield the trees are big and breathless
	Looking down toward the deep landscapes
Below the brushes and horses wastes,
	Between the barricade filled with the chickens
And barefoot...

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A BURNT SIENNA BEACH BECKONS OUT OF REACH

She softened the surf near a secluded isle during a summer sequestered by her smile
And she wore a...

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