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Dear Mom(A Sons Goodbye)

Life is delicate like
                                               a rose on a cool fall
                                               morning then without
                                               warning life is taken away.
                 
                                                 I cry not for the rose who's
                                               petals lay scattered at me feet
                                               but for everything else that has
                                               perished..

                                                 I cry for the leaves who's leaves crush
                                              like power in my hand and for the flowers
                                              which droop and sag...

                                                 A mother who left this world too
                                              soon and for her pain in till death finely
                                              came...

                                                 The world is a lot different place
                                               with you gone... But a son has to
                                               move on he can't keep thinking 
                                               something wrong...

                                                He can't keep being sad and blue
                                              don't worry I'll always love you... I'll never
                                              forget the love we shared and how much
                                              you cared...  I love you

Copyright © Anthony Nacke | Year Posted 2005



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A Poets Journey

A Poem is more then
                                              words and rhyme its
                                              how you put it through
                                              your mind...

                                                Taking what's deep in
                                              your heart and soul then
                                              you let it go..

                                               People say that its a 
                                             talent or a gift that's not
                                             it... You have to reach deep
                                             down inside the place where 
                                             you cry...

                                              There's no plan or
                                            trick you just have to
                                            do it..  Mistakes will be
                                            made poems tossed in
                                            the can but that's how
                                            this journey began...

Copyright © Anthony Nacke | Year Posted 2005


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