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Congratulations! ...On your graduation!
You are now an adult!
You can do what you want,
You don’t have to consult!

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Lost Soul this poem’s for you
Wishing that your dreams come true

Hoping that you have a dream

........................................................,.............,,.............. I wrote this for my nephew Pete... he liked my poem "The Seed" and asked mr to write a poem for him...

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To John RIP

An impressive poem
And inspiring love
Your hearts fit snuggly
Like a warm tight glove

Some may think that

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I know right from wrong
And I know what to do
If the shoe does not fit
Just try another shoe

I know what to eat

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Are you mad at the world
Or are you mad at yourself
Are you part of the answer
Just living off our wealth

You’re living in a world

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If you give me your heart
I would have a new goal
I would fill it each day
With a piece of my soul

But a lonely soul
Is just a small part

To my dear friend, TCS, May your beautiful soul and words of art flow into everyones ocean

Water trickles down the slope
Into the misty mystical creek
It slowly collects on fallen rocks

I was in the store
I was feeling great
I got in the line
With no time to wait

Standing behind me
In very same line
Was a pretty gal
And she looked so fine

She said, “I know you…

To all the Orchids in the world... and the lucky people like me that have the honor of seeing all their beauty!

You’re the laughter in my ears
You’re the smile on my face

To my friend Tortured Soul... May your heart and soul heal with each passing day until you are Loving Soul

Ray

You split apart
You're splitting friends
Your broken hearts
Will love again

This is "Still Hopping on Pop" as if My Grandfather wrote it.

You should read "Still Hopping on Pop" first!

WHEN I WASSA YOUNG
I LIKE E HOPPA Da PAPA
I NO STOPPA – HOPPA Da PAPA

With apologies to Dr. Suess
This starts out a little slow but it picks up... It's about jumping on your dad's stomach... as in "Hop on Pop" by Dr. Suess

When I was young,

I wrote this for my Mom for Mothers day right after I wrote "Still Hopping on Pop"!

You can hop on your pop
Or you can hop on your brother
But never never hop on your mother

I wrote this for my dad and sister... My dad told her, "The most important things in life... Are not things!"

Precious things on my mantel
Precious things collecting dust