Gilbert Sampson Poems

Trust an airborne Ostrich like myself with clean wings as the boar
I have seen the lion sing and the songbird roar
But I stood in disbelief behold the bald eagles fly
Above the firmament’s heights implausibly the bald eagles ply
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We were born and bred on sand’s dome
Oh yes we heard that roses are red
Indeed we heard of snow and rain
How joyful it is to play in its globule
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Decorated tree with lights and bells
Standing free from walls and shelves
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