After
...After....
After I die,
after I'm gone,
bury me in deepest,
and darkest woods,
so I can listen whispers of the wind,
where tallest trees keep guard,
wherein owls sing dormant,
wolfs dance to m...
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Categories:
rady, best friend,
Form: Free verse
Bob Rady
...As Robert J Rady
and I sit in a boat on Willow Lake he shows me
how fishing and cold beer go together,
much like sunshine and warm weather....
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Categories:
rady, sports,
Form: Clerihew
From the Floor Up
...as i get up off the floor
im reaching for the front door
off to school im rady to go , without breakfast but no one knows
maybe i should skip school and get on the morning hustle , just for a do...
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Categories:
rady, childhoodschool, school,
Form: I do not know?