Linda Winchell Poems

If everything high lighted, is clickable
then is everything with glue, stickable?
Does that mean everything, that has a string
can be tied to everything?
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If I should die before my time
And possibly lose my frame of mind
I'm Ok with that!
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I have a little Rooster; his name is; 'Doodle Boy.'
He follows me all around the yard
And brings me so much joy!
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I now know what my mom was saying
When she said, ” Don’t Rush on getting old! ”
You’ll get there soon enough my child
But my reply was sharp and very child-like cold!
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Light the candles, dim the lights
turn the music down soft and low.
Place a rose on my pillow
set out soft slippers to grace my toes.
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Could I have picked a better time,
To read My Grandson an old Nursery Rhyme?

But when I got to thinking and remembering the words,
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Long ago in the kingdom of Glutendom
lived a wise King who sat on a golden throne.
He had a bit of bad luck, when his Kingly butt did get stuck
From eatting nothing but chocolate Ice cream and scones!
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I have found that in this very place and time
Much more than a chemical balance to it all.
It’s not that which is flowing through each vein and artery
To those aging places that bring comfort and makes one well.
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I think my bladders falling!
I can't seem to hold my wee at all!
I dripped all over the store while out shopping
and almost caused some old guy to fall.
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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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