Cat Hodgson Poems

Curb side shopping,
Oh what fun for the artist in me!

Curb side shopping
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Time become fossils within a soul
As bubbling brook whispering inside
There were stories along this journey
Told time and again through being
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Would sun wish to catch moon?
Yet there, his hidden silhouette
Time reveals as sun is turned away
Like children games, around they go
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Hold true bluest of sapphires
golden crowns for splendor
gardens manned by angels
thirst for gifts from highest
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The Little girl eyed the presents
Like a porcelain vintage doll
Covered in lace and velvet
Leaving everyone in Awe
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when I have nothing

I have it all.
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Every morning it's a trip to the Sea.
To watch the ships as they flee.
Oh Bessie can't you see,
He's never coming back to thee.
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Rumors Beneath a Dream

Oh dream why not a whisper
for blue is a mere color for paint
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Rumors Beneath a Dream

Oh dream why not a whisper
for blue is a mere color for paint
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The novel, kept reader content
turning page after page
The story played out
Unfolding the tale
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