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Kenneth Bealer Poem
Trapped in a bottle
Starting to get colder
Freezing up inside
Want to run and hide
from the snow
It comes and comes
And comes some more
Being slaked around
What is going on
Being shaken right, then left
It stops, it's at rest
The snow comes again
What is this weird trend
First there is a shake
Then comes the flakes
What is it, I don't know
All I know is there is snow
trapped in this bottle
Trapped in the snowy bottle
Copyright © Kenneth Bealer | Year Posted 2006
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Kenneth Bealer Poem
When you lose a friends
Its hard to mend
Your lost inside
Its hard to make up your mind
You wonder were they are.
Are they far
You want to get into your car
You want to Find these friends you once had
To tell them that you are not mad
To make up for what happened
You want them back
But you Cannot
Copyright © Kenneth Bealer | Year Posted 2006
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Kenneth Bealer Poem
When I first met you,
you changed me.
You set my mind and spirit free.
You came to dinner with me.
At our favorite place Applebees.
We sat there looking at one another.
Just knowing we would always be together.
Just gazing into your eyes is like no other.
I just sat there wanting to hold her.
We went for some ice cream. I had to pinch
myself to make sure it wasn't a dream.
I had this beautiful girl in front of me.
And I knew my heart would never again have
to be set free.
I had this new wonderful life in front of me.
And she is all I ever needed.
Copyright © Kenneth Bealer | Year Posted 2006
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