Amanda May Moore Poems

No te caigas en amor muy rapido
Es algo que ocurre muy lento.
Cuando se formará
Necesita alementarla.
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Children are a funny happening
We were all once a child—
And many of us still are.
How are you still considered to be a child you ask?
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can I just say...?
What I want today?
Because I am in danger.
In danger of love.
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There are things that we cannot see,
Things that are just meant to be,
Things that are to become,
Things that are known to some.
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These shoes that are on my feet,
They are really quite neat.
These shoes are wet,
Wet from the rain I bet.
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I know I don’t say this often…
But I want to thank-you for all that you do.
And with that wish you a Happy Mother’s Day!
But also with all that work and no play
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Could
Why me?
Said she.
Well if she,
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A kiss on the cheek,
And now I can’t speak.
As you turn to go,
Everything’s slow.
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I need to be BRAVE,
That way I can save…
Every shot that comes my way,
So I can keep in play.
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If I shall pass away
I hope you did not say
Anything you’ll regret.
If you did I would bet,
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