Gregory Huyette Poems

How can I defend
That I'm my own worst friend?
Everything that happens badly
Is because of me sadly.
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Why there are seasons…
And this may sound strange…
Is to provide good reasons
To justify change!
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Monday is one day I maybe could do without.

Has a lot to do with the long work week no doubt.
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Tuesday I'd say could be quite nice
If it weren't in the grip of Monday's paper vice.
You'd think that with all the computers around,
That paperwork would seldom, if ever, be found.
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Tiny hummingbird sips each bloom;
So busy… no moment to spare.
The force of each hurried zoom
Brings more nectar to its lair.
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To me you are a special guy
Who has a lot of class.
That's exactly the reason why
It's an honor to be your lass.
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Assault weapons have but one purpose to fulfill.
Their targets are humans.
Their mission is kill.
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This child is born. The world has changed.
Many lives are rearranged.
A chance that never lived before
To change the world forevermore.
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Each time I close my eyes I realize
My world has disappeared;
No sun, no flowers or smiles, just darkness,
The worst thing I could have feared.
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Poor is not stupid.

Poor is not mean.
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