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My P.O.E.M.S (Peculiar, Otherworldly, Eloquent Miniature Stories)

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I've finally organized the clutter! I've taken all of my previous poems and compiled them into one work. I will continue to upload more poems here and there, so drop in from time to time and check them out! Thank you again for reading. Constructive...

Papaw

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I never got to see your smile, hear your laugh, or witness all of the things you've done; the good Lord had already called you back to his world before I came into this one

                          
One day I'll get to meet you, and spend all the time I want with you; we can pick your favorite flowers, Black-Eyed Susans, and fish in the creek like you used to do

                          
For now I just have to believe that all the good things people say about you are true, like what Momma says about you being the brightest star in the sky, watching over us until we come back to you

                          
It's so hard having you this far away;I look forward to the day I get to Heaven and am there to stay

                          
I Love you Papaw

                          
01/24/2014
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