Poems from EJ Smith
I am thankful for so many things:
My guitar and my voice to sing,
My writing gift, my page and pen,
This site here, how great it's been!
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Okay, so this poem is really silly and kind of morbid. However, I wrote this years ago and would recite it to my little brother. He loved...
You were always there
Ready to serve
You always shared
More than deserved
You were always ready
To teach us more
You're always steady...
Fleeing, flying, little dove
Away from hate, away from love
Away from storms and wind above
Away from all, you little dove
Running,...
Turning, burning golden leaves
Stretching, catching autumn breeze
Calling, falling to their knees
Leaving grieving, barren trees ~