Linda Winchell Poems

You tell me that you love me
then you slap me to the ground.
You said until death do we part
your words now, are so profound.
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“I Must Tell You This Story'

I have, A Story I Must Tell!
Of a Prince who lived so long ago.
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What determines our destiny to be?
What we become, futures predestined to see.
Where will roads lead untill it all ends?
Destiny calling, live's for some predestined to spend.
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Never does a mother forget, that miracle of birth,
It stays within her memory,
With the last and with her first.
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Have I ever told you that, 'You're the best? '
And how much your friendship means to me,
Well I hope you know, it goes without saying,
Those unspoken words you see!
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I had my heart truly broken today
By a man I call, “My Son.”
I knew when I talked with him
He wasn’t poking fun.
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I heard an old Beatle's song played
while at a dinner function last night.
The speaker that played it for us
was using it to illustrate her fight.
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Why is the hole that my father dug
worth more when it's being dug today?
It still is the same size from what I've seen
and the same amount of dirt they haul away!
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Don't write much these days,
Did your P.C. break or did you give it away?

I remember the days, way back when,
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If you're looking for a shoulder to rest your head
Then please, I'm your man.

If you're feeling that your loads to heavy to carry
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