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Zoe Maxwell Poem
Women
An ode to women
The ones that carry us
The ones that raise us
The ones that care for us
The ones that support us
The ones that picked us up when we fell down
Moms, nanas, meemaws, grannies, mimis
So many names for the first ones who loved us
The women of our family
Are the reason for our survival
They guide so we do not fail
But when we do they are still there.
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Zoe Maxwell Poem
Women
An ode to women
The ones that carry us
The ones that raise us
The ones that care for us
The ones that support us
The ones that picked us up when we fell down
Moms, nanas, meemaws, grannies, mimis
So many names for the first ones who loved us
The women of our family
Are the reason for our survival
They guide so we do not fail
But when we do they are still there.
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Zoe Maxwell Poem
Click-clack the sound of the ref’s shoes hit the floor
Tick-tock the clock starts
The coach closes the swinging door
The team parts
With the starters on the court
The crowd ceases to chatter
The team claps in support
For the team and the game that matter
Players slammed the ball down
And hit the ball up in the air
Not one girl had a frown
Never had there
been more effort for that win
wows and yays erupted from all
Everyone had a grin
For the game they would always recall
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Zoe Maxwell Poem
don't worry be happy
brings comfort to our hearts
it makes us all have joy
as we look to the one above
no matter the situation
we know all will be okay
because our savior rose
early on easter day
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Zoe Maxwell Poem
There is one who saves
One who is faithful
And can save us from our graves
And we are forever grateful.
Once we have confessed
He will forgive us
And we will be blessed
After He has cleansed us.
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Zoe Maxwell Poem
There is one who saves
One who is faithful
And can save us from our graves
And we are forever grateful.
Once we have confessed
He will forgive us
And we will be blessed
After He has cleansed us.
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Zoe Maxwell Poem
The bells ring and feet patter across the floor
Someone knocks on the door
Paper fly and teachers scream
Much to learn, much to see
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