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The Man That We Call Dad

He never looks for praises He’s never one to boast He just goes on quietly working For those he loves the most His dreams are seldom spoken His wants are very few And most of the time his worries Will go unspoken too He’s there…. A firm foundation Through all...

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English Extra Credit

I’m her mom and her teacher, and am always proud of Laura. Today both those roles were proud again, when she handed in this extra credit English project, a poem, which she put on one of her photos. It reads: Never should you forget the One who formed you in...

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A Poem for Margie

COME WITH ME The Lord saw you getting tired And a cure was not to be, So He put his arms aroud you And whispered, “Come with me.” With tearful eyes, we watched you suffer And saw you fade away, Although we loved you dearly, We could not make you...

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God in Heaven

God in Heaven Sometimes moments of sadness bring out the deepest and most passionate of our creative inner thoughts. Laura hasn’t had an easy winter. Illness being one factor and the early death of two young people in her circle of friends. One, was a suicide. She had an English...

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Music Collection Update

More to add to my Music Collection You might see some influence from my mom in this list: 1. Bread – Just When I Needed You Most   2. Chuck Mangione – Feels So Good   3. Climax Blues Band – Precious And Few (2:47)   4. Gerry Rafferty –...

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Dad

It’s Father’s Day here in the U.S. I couldn’t let it pass without some mention of my sweet dad. He was the best of men. He is very missed. I found this poem on the internet and I thought to share it: Only A Dad Only a dad, with a...

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The Dash

I read of a man who stood to speak At the funeral of a friend He referred to the dates on her tombstone From the beginning to the end He noted that first came her date of her birth And spoke the following date with tears, But he said what...

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Sitges

I went to Sitges, Spain, when I was just 18. Very young. Very alone in a far away place from home. I wrote a very simple poem expressing how it felt. There have been definate times in my life when I THOUGHT I was far from that alone girl, and...