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Tausha Woodard Poem
In the sun's light
I can see that smile.
Then that lion
with her roar
with her claws
with her pounding jaws
with her everlasting bite
she clawed my heart.
Tears to my eyes
as he says maybe
Still not knowing what tomorrow brings.
That lion and her claws smiles
as if she has won.
But I'm still fighting.
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Tausha Woodard Poem
Soft butterfly kisses on a hot summers day. Beautiful songs that the birds sing. Oh
how I wish I had that. The soothing sound of the waves crashing on the shore. The
sun beating down on my face. Kids playing in the sand. That would be perfect. But
it's only a dream.
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Tausha Woodard Poem
Earth as a bubble full of pain, hunger, death.
But outside this bubble we live in, is a beautidul place full of color, hope, amazment,
life.
Our bubble is crupted unlike the life that surrounds us.
Looking up at the moon, stars, planets, sun.
I stop and just wish for a hopeful furter that resebles the universe.
In that, hope will bloom and breath in a new begging that will make this bubble
accually become our Earth.
Our home.
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