Candace Johnson Poems
|81.||The Maiden Fair Who Left Without Knowing||4/14/2010|
|82.||The Pitter Patter Of Rain||3/13/2010|
|84.||The Selfish Dog||4/27/2009|
|85.||Them (I Mean Us)||10/8/2009|
|86.||Thoughts Of Pity||4/26/2009|
|88.||To Be Three||9/9/2009|
|89.||Together With Undying Passion||4/25/2009|
|91.||Try As You Might (To Write)||6/19/2010|
|92.||Waking Up To Christmas||10/29/2009|
|93.||What Would Happen||10/29/2009|
|94.||Where's The Brotherhood||10/18/2010|
|95.||Yay Or Nay- Neigh||10/26/2010|
|96.||Yes Love I You||7/31/2009|
|98.||You Are The Best||12/22/2010|
|99.||You'Re My Strong Special Man||10/17/2010|
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 ...
Please do not ask.
Do not make it your task,
to find me,
to find all you can see.
Do not because I am not there.
Do not ask where...
but I am hiding.
Away I am quickly riding.