Clarence Prince Poems

Merry Christmas to every one
Before long it'll be gone
Though for some it is a worry
Do naught to make you sorry
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Books are for reading
Reading helps believing
Rushing to get you reading
Families, friends and all others
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Here comes the season again
That is bringing us back again
The joyful day we call Christmas
The old and the young shall be happy again
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When on writing battlefields
Where words run for shield
When writers look for speed
Will one writes a good read?
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Now Is the Time

What can we do?
Or who can help
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I'm sitting me down here
Trying to write what to share
I'm thinking of something
But I don't know about what yet
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Trees, they are useful
Some are quite fruitful
Some are for life saving
Some are heights braving
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Seeing its drawing near to Mother’s Day
I’ll dare you all to honour your mothers
So brother honour your mother
Sister honour your mother
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Yes, there are times
We may say lots of things
There are times
We may do lots of things
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The rain dashes down with a great splash
It falls upon whom it chooses to wash

The wise sees a rain cloud and to a shelter dash
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