Ency Bearis Poems

sharp and tart as lemon
with your knowledge
sweet and distinctive
a carnation in bloom
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Ten years away thereafter
Here I am in my native land
Reminiscence to go over
From my younger years in this land
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Her angel eyes is like a star
That sparkle from the sky
Smile like moonbeam afar
And charms everyones' eyes
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A glimpse through their world
These spirits are maybe in the mood
You may not dare to view it
In their place you may like or forget it
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Moolah means money
More money, money, monies
Make men miserly
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I like to keep apart from you
Like in marriage to divorce
I want you to get away from me
Still you whisper nice words
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If Love is to be painted
How does it looks?

With tincture of color symbols
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{ Dedicated to a friend Christen Downing }


In an early morning walk
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I speak of the river
It goes over and ever
Flows freely
Seeks actively
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(A tribute to all soldiers in observance of the Veterans Day)

I wrote this note at the apex of the world ceiling
To highly honor these citizens of the world
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