Poetry

Today I do not have much to say, so I will share a couple of poems that I wrote... I currently have them in a manuscript that I plan to get published at some point.

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“ Rainy Day “


I look at the rain,
As it splatters the window pain.
The clouds are so big and grey,
On this cold and windy day.
My wind chime tinkles just outside,
From the wind, it cannot hide.
But the rain is good I think,
Because it gives the plants a drink.
I like the rain, it washes things clean,
Makes the world look fresh and green.
So I will sit here watching the rain,
As it spatters on the window pain.

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“ Fairies “


The fairy moves around the fairy ring,
While other fairies dance and sing.
The music has a beautiful tune,
And it reaches up to touch the moon.
One fairy stands all alone,
A prettier fairy no one has known.
There is gold upon this fairy's wing,
Oh what a magical thing.
Glistening so very bright,
As she dances under the moonlight.
With animals, she has a bond,
And of her, they are very fond.
She calls out and they come with glee,
Because near her they want to be.
She reaches out to touch the horn,
Of the magical white unicorn.
He came because he loves her so,
And where she is he will always go.
Myth and legend they both may be,
But it is still a beautiful sight to see.


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“ BBW “


I am a Big Beautiful girl,
But there are lots of us in the world.
What you think of me I don’t give a damn,
Because I am happy, the way I am.
I've tried diets, pills and exercise to,
Because people say that’s what I should do.
Society says being fat isn’t cool,
Well tell me who made up that stupid rule?
So a BBW that is what I will be,
Now take a look at what you see.
Is being big really that bad?
Do I look very unhappy and sad?
No, because I like me this way,
And being big is how I will stay.
But it doesn’t matter what size I choose to be,
Because no matter what I'll always be me.


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“ The Snail “

I saw a little snail,
He looked a little down,
So I just had to ask him,
Why is it that you frown?
Well this is his reply....
Young lady, look at me,
Is a snail something,
That you would want to be?
I move so very slowly,
And I leave a slimy trail,
I carry my home around,
Because I am a snail.
There are other creatures,
Who would have me for a snack,
So I have to watch out,
In case, they try to attack.
People will try to kill me,
Because of what I eat,
But I can’t help it,
If I find their plants a treat.
So that is why I frown and so now you know.
Well it’s been nice talking to ya,
But now I really must go.
So I watched him move,
Leaving his silvery trail,
And I really must say,
I'm very glad that I am not a snail.


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“ Spider “

There once was a big hairy spider,
Who looked down and there he did spy her,
The girl of his dream,
The one who would scream,
If he jumped down and tried to ride her.


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“ Longing “

I sit and listen quietly,
To talk about children and pregnancies,
All the while its hurting me,
Because I long for my own baby.
Some days it doesn’t hurt as much,
And it can be sweet,
When I make myself believe,
I don’t need to hear the patter of little feet.
I am coming to terms,
With my empty womb,
And with the fact,
That I may never use the baby’s room.
But there are still days that come,
When I keep longing for,
Someone to call me MUM.


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“ Friends “

I will be there for you,
So, take my hand,
If you fall or don’t know what to do,
I will hold you and help you stand.
I will listen to your wishes,
And if you fall into the dirt,
I'll be there with lots of kisses,
To pick you up and heal the hurt.
I'll be there when you are happy and glad,
I'll always be there for you,
Especially when you’re upset and sad,
Because that’s what friend's do.


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