Bill Grace Poems

This Veteran's Day - 11/11/11
Nothing to declare!
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If Carl Jung were with us
Someone would flag Harry Potter for him
I can not conjecture on the books
I see Jung quipping: “Not a bad transformation of my work! ”
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Standing on a slight rise
Over the acres of parking lot
Pondering the enigma of auditioning a smart phone
Observing the automobile colors, shapes, owners
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The young voice at the end of the phone
gave me instructions
where with who and when to report
a number to check with
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My dear and deep friend Bob
challenged me to write a poem
I accept the challenge
and write from a land
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Intuition tells me there were cats in Eden
before the fall
not just the great creatures of the artists.
Adam had a problem,
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For one who has always liked to write
there could not have been a finer gift
than the pen
that married mind to page
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In the years of desperation
I was told once
there is a secret code
that mandates you never wear
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Happiness is kissing the camp mascot - Pierre.
Misery is trying to explain that Pierre has basset hound germs.
Misery is when Pierre won't let you into your cabin.
Happiness is a warm bed.
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