James Casey Poems

A Corpsmans Prayer

With crystalline drops
I bathed your wounds
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My life is one I can regret
Made mistakes, that's true
Wouldn't change a moment
If it meant not loving you…
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If I Should Die

If I should die before you wake
Know my heart could never break
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My Little Girl

This little girl so fair and small
Looks very normal but isn't at all
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Camping

We camp always to be with our friends
Can't wait to get there, hate it when it ends
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Driving Home

Music plays, a heart races in the night,
Because she knows soon enough he will be home
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Tis Spring

A brisk wind blows through dried oak leaves
Chinaberries wave gently in the breeze
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The Sycamore

Beneath the grove of Sycamore
Just beyond the well worn path
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The Poets Truth

The poet opens with the line
Compiled from in his heart
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Remember When

We had a little house with three bedrooms,
One bathroom and one car out on the street.
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