Bill Grace Poems

Medicine yucky?
Mom is lucky.
Now you can savor
and pick your flavor!
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Medicine yucky?
Mom is lucky.
Now you can savor
and pick your flavor!
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He was a very civil man careful to give thanks
For a well brewed cup of coffee.
We talked about a world not so civil and
levels of battery recognized in law.
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He was a very civil man careful to give thanks
For a well brewed cup of coffee.
We talked about a world not so civil and
levels of battery recognized in law.
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You lay your head upon my foot,
tell me I am accepted.
This poet has always been
a little less genetically engineered
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If I am in safe harbor
I freely declare it here
That no merit of mine bought it
Such are the treacheries witnessed
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There is the courage of the body of which I have read
or heard the stories of the elders of my tribe
Roy Benavidez spitting in the medics face
to communicate he was alive - half dead.
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The edge of the hurricane brings rain to Texas always an event
Our newspaper has gone through this before carefully sealed in double bags with faced ends
Almost always some water this does send
Print to soggy reading.
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