David Whalen Poems

Random encounters…
Chance meetings
Life changers
Unexpected greetings
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Startin’ to like velvet and lace
Startin’ to check out
broadway shows
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Black and white…wrong and right
Strangers in the night

Nothings black… To me anymore
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Lonely words, in need of some usage
Perfectly good, yet almost unknown
Let’s take a quick look in my dictionary book
Let’s not leave these words all alone
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If you could stop two young boys
From dying today
Would you?
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I really don’t get no respect
I really almost never do
Just read a little bit further
And you’ll see how much that’s true
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Stay honest…stay true
And I’ll always be there for you

Be loving…be kind
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A recent poem by Chumfo asked
“Where do plants go when they die?

I’m not sure what to answer
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The sun cracks at dawn and shines
Clouds thunder, rumble and cry
The wind wails, whispers, and sighs
And Rainbows hold up the sky
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So how was your Wednesday 10/13/10?
Did you get out of bed safely
Drink your coffee
and then
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