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Darlene De Beaulieu Poem
When me and myself
Are feeling sadness
I sit down to chat
With the both of them
Finding the reasons
For their troubled minds
We have time to chat
I would speak with me
Telling things that troubled
Then next myself spoke
Telling all her woes
Till all was spoken
My name is I
Also me, myself
They live inside
It is always home
We live together as one
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2018
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The walnuts and peanuts
Both squirrels and birds
Enjoy these different nuts
Chipmunks eat both nuts
There is always a battle
for food
Squirrels chase the birds away
There is always a battle for food
The squirrels eat both nuts
Blue jays eat the walnuts
Now the autumn begins
The squirrels search for nuts
They store it away for winter
Making a pile high somewhere
So I wonder if the squirrels
Will remember their nuts
Where they hid them for
later
When they will be hungry
Squirrels do not sleep in winter
They are seen searching for
food
In winter I never see the chipmunk
Searching for their food
Maybe they sleep through the winter
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2019
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There are certain items kept
Sentimental objects are special
They hold the good memories
Some of us own one object
While some of us own several
It could be anything owned
Mine are several items
I treasure to my heart
I framed a Christmas card
A scene of Colpoy Bay area
A painting framed of Wiarton
My sewing table plus more
A stain glass wheel hand made
When the sun shines the colours
show
My statue dog Scruffy
An autograph book of poetry
Are sentimental to me
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2020
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Harrison Park is large
It has a trailer park
The people camp out
They spend their summer
In this park is a restaurant
All the food is home made
This place is always packed
They are enjoying their meal
The park has visitors
Rain or shine people come
To visit the small zoo
To see animals
There are cages with birds
They are different species
A partridge waits to show
His pretty feathers spread
For evryone to see
he likes to display them
For everyone to see
To show off his colors
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2019
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The lady sleeps
Her cat is sleeping
Both in deep slumber
In the early morn
She feels a nudge
Eyes open- her cat
stares at her
Then chirps softly
The lady speaks to her cat
" It's too early to eat"
Time passes then again
The cat nudges her
To wake up from sleep
She looks at the clock
It is two in the morn
She rolls over dreams
Only to awake
At six in the morn
Now she feels tired
From lack of sleep
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2023
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The water begins calm
I think I saw a clam
It was hard to see
With ripples in the water
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2023
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Rain
Pouring
Quickly downward
Spreading quickly
The wind is blowing music to the leaves
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2024
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On a field of green grass
Yellow buttercups spread mast
Row on row of the spread mass
Coating the field un surpassed
With yellow buttercups outspread
On grassy fields spread
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2021
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Walking on the streets out there
With the little baggage they own,
They walk everywhere
With no where to call home
They are homeless
Who struggles every day
For food and shelter
It's always a battle to pay
They beg for money
To buy food or hot drink
And it's really not funny
If you take time to think
So don't utter harsh words to them
Their future's looking dim.
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2017
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Everyone has an
inner child
My inner child
Is apart of me
When it is quiet
I hear hew speaking
Sometimes she will cry
I do not know why
Why she feels this way
Only she knows why
She could be happy
That is rare for her
I would speak to her
Finding her reason
When she feels so sad
I listen when she chats
Then add my opinion
Sometimes she feels better
Or she feels too sad
Just for a while
Then she feels stronger
I understand her
How she is feeling
She is apart of me
My inner child
Will always speak out
Whether she is sad
Or she is happy
I know her feelings
Copyright © Darlene De Beaulieu | Year Posted 2023
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