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Tag Archives: 3-minute poem
Sep9
Perils In Moving
Trying to unpack boxes,
Which are filling all the spaces.
Sammy is not happy,
Seems she’s losing hiding places.
09/09/2018
Sep9
Changing of the Guard
To my young son, I was a superman,
Who handled everything with ease.
Now at 26, he steps in,
When my breath begin to wheeze.
09/09/2018
Sep5
Times Change
As an older man, I sit cold and alone,
My eyes lost in the rage of the storm.
Behind me at the table, my son and his girl,
Whisper, giggle and are warm.
09/05/2018
Sep5
Weekend Joys
Sammy and Daddy
Having lots of fun.
When they’re not playing ribbon,
They’re napping in the sun!
09/05/2018
Sep2
And We’re Back!
We moved across the country,
Hoping nevermore to roam.
Sammy really didn’t like it,
But now she feels at home.
09/02/2018
Aug5
