James Casey Poems

The Rabbit

We live in a place called Rabbit Hill
Living here isn't exactly a thrill
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Raindrops

I hear the pitter- patter of falling rain drops
Making their presence known on my rooftop
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Recognize The Day

Do you have to die in a foreign land
To be a hero today?
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Rejected

So this is how, it is to end
Alcohol now, my only friend
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Replacements

Here they come, all happy, not sad
As a matter of fact, I'm really glad
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Thinking Of You

Thinking of you.....as I always do..
Letting you know.... my heart is true.
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The Morning

The morning was brisk and foggy outside
When thoughts of death entered my mind.
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1988

This year has been hard,
With everything that's changed,
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Time is a Myth

I feel the beat of the rhythmic rain, like the pounding in my heart,
Nature and man are called as one, never soon to part.
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Together

Walk with me down from the hills
Let the water cleanse away your fears
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