Candace Johnson

Rookie (March 27 1995)

Candace Johnson Poems

1. Questions 4/25/2009
2. Together With Undying Passion 4/25/2009
3. Staring At Her 4/25/2009
4. Someday...But I'Ll Wait 4/26/2009
5. Isn'T It Enough? 4/26/2009
6. Thoughts Of Pity 4/26/2009
7. I Feel The Pull 5/16/2009
8. You 5/16/2009
9. Pretending You'Re Not There 5/16/2009
10. Just Once 5/16/2009
11. My Calling 5/16/2009
12. Finally Looking Up 4/27/2009
13. I Was Perfect 4/27/2009
14. Hurt Me... Your Not The Boss 5/19/2009
15. Him... 5/24/2009
16. It Takes A Little Bit 5/26/2009
17. Shame On Apples 5/26/2009
18. I Have To 6/4/2009
19. My Best Friend And I 6/4/2009
20. Sometime...Soon 6/8/2009
21. Inncocent 7/16/2009
22. Simply Magic 7/19/2009
23. Lost 7/20/2009
24. Yes Love I You 7/31/2009
25. To Be Three 9/9/2009
26. Such Grace 9/12/2009
27. Just Wait 9/12/2009
28. Rain 9/12/2009
29. My Worst Critic- Me 9/12/2009
30. Insanity 9/13/2009
31. I'Ve Been Hiding 10/8/2009
32. Them (I Mean Us) 10/8/2009
33. Time 10/14/2009
34. Pretending Until... 10/18/2009
35. I'Ll Play 10/18/2009
36. S-E-X 10/18/2009
37. Home Towns V. Cross Towns 10/21/2009
38. My Brain Is A Clock With A Library 10/29/2009
39. What Would Happen 10/29/2009
40. Halloween Day! 10/29/2009
Best Poem of Candace Johnson

Gifts Of Spring

Spring Seems to come over night,
Bringing beauty with all its might.

The sun shines down all around.
It makes spring colors come to life.
Without the sun...spring would be no fun.

You can hear the tulips humming in your ear,
As they kick their growing into second gear.

You can feel the water drizzling down from the deep blue sky,
As you watch the robins fly oh so high.

Fireflies buzz on by,
As they light up the midnight sky

The wind fills the air with murmurs,
That sound like little drummers.

All of these together mean ...

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Gifts Of Spring

Spring Seems to come over night,
Bringing beauty with all its might.

The sun shines down all around.
It makes spring colors come to life.
Without the sun...spring would be no fun.

You can hear the tulips humming in your ear,
As they kick their growing into second gear.

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