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Don Ford Poem
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Don Ford Poem
Kid's Poetry Contest
What Makes for a Funny Kid
It’s not just the smile that I enjoy
As he plays with his favorite toy
I watch him try to spin a top
Ice cream to the floor goes plop
He piles so much into his day
So much to do, hooray, hooray
He’s funny when he plays outside
Chases butterflies on the glide
The funniest thing for me to see
He tries to climb up in a tree
Rolling down a hill is fun
No rain today thanks to the sun
At the end of each and every day
Outside is where he wants to stay
Mom calls him in with a ringing bell
Read him a story he’ll sleep quite well
Copyright © Don Ford | Year Posted 2015
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running through its veins
life-giving sap is flowing
reaching tender leaves
Copyright © Don Ford | Year Posted 2015
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Don Ford Poem
I’ve finally reached my limit
My anger’s now - over the top
It saddens me that you don’t care
You’ve found a way, my words to stop
What makes my words less important
You think yourself the answer man
You know I’m onto your agenda
A fire you feel you must fan
Find some other fish to fry
Pack your gear and go away
For damage done to a poet’s heart
You’ve insulted me the last time today
Let me tell you, you’ve met your match
Yes we could have worked together
You never gave me any thought
And now its sealed forever
Writing stories is your game
I don’t hold that against you at all
You see telling a story is my goal too
So today I had you against your own wall
Your jealousy told you - you were special
Copyright © Don Ford | Year Posted 2015
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