Poems from shirleys
When I learned of my pregnancy
I burst with pride,
but then there was a pain
Deep inside.
The doctor informed me
the pregnancy had ended...
Can a Mimemake a rhyme?Sure a Mimecan make a rhyme.But who woulhear it?
The whirlpools of loneliness
were pulling me down,
you were my lifeboat.
With all my effort
I forced myself
to push toward you.
Your...
So why do I write?
I am not a poet, but I write a lot
of poetry.
So why do I write?
I write to show my point of view.
So why do I write?...
A ghostly image of a soldier
stood in the background,
as a mother with a babe in her
arms stood by a grave site.
She lowly whispered, "...