jackie compton Poems

Today is the day
I think I will just set around and do nothing.
Today is the day.
When they as where I am going.
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Today is the day
I think I will just set around and do nothing.
Today is the day.
When they as where I am going.
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In my mind I see field of amber grain.
Dancing and swaying to the cool breeze that the wind plays.
I see sky of blue and clouds of puffy white.
Even when a storm brewing comes.
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The truth is the only thing.
That no matter how you bend it
No matter how you may twist it.
It will never change.
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When Death come knocking.
Knock, knock, knock on my door.
Who is it I think.
Who can it be I wonder.
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It seem like only yesterday.
We ran across field of green clover.
Chasing the winds of time.
Wondering where did time go
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The quality or condition of being unlike or dissimilar.
That is the difference between a weed and a flower.
Yet each grows in the garden of life side by side.
The only difference is how we look upon the two.
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Surely as the river flows to the sea.
A ripple runs it's course to no more.
A child shall be born.
Come Spring, Summer, Winter or Fall.
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Forgive me for not keeping in touch.
You see I have so many things on my mind.
I don't understand myself.
Why it is so hard to keep in touch.
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Friends will come and friends will go.
Come winter, summer, spring or fall.
They will wonder in and out of your life.
Like the winds of selfish reason.
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