Charles J Sexton Poems

My childhood was a great delight,
In fact, it was pure dynamite.
My teenage years were filled with joy,
There were the girls - I was a boy.
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A thought is running through my mind.
It comes back more and more.
Profound, enlightened, erudite -
It makes my spirit soar.
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The obituary column
is a must for me to read.
My obsession with this column
is quite strange I will concede.
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