Bernard F. Asuncion Poems

Scorpion

In the piles of wood,
a lizard was nipped by the
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When wind waves move beneath the sky,
there's melody one can't deny;
the birds chirp and sing in the air,
the fishes play in the water,
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The pretty moon attracts the ink
of the pen with eyes that don't blink
and with mind that will always think
of lovely light's poetic link.
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Hit the nail on the head
Before you go to bed.
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Ignorance is bliss
That we should not miss.
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Be happy with what we have,
Let's live life with a great love.
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The most beautiful way
Is to start a nice day.
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Look before you leap,
The hole is too deep.
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Put it on ice,
It's overpriced.
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Saving for a rainy day
Is the most famous ant's way.
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