Liz Munro Poems

I seem to have gotten writter's block,
my well of rhyme,
my sence of time,
my creativity seems stopped.
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Always in question I find myself
At me always is pointed the finger of blame,
I know this anger is taxing on my health
And I, in dark, negative mood, want to retire from Life's game.
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Mistletoe hanging just under the door,
Presents wrapped under the tree,
A Merry Christmas to you all,
From the heart and pen of me.
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I know I am a GREAT person,
although, sometimes I need reminding.

But NO longer will I change for others,
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Beautiful souls shine through
the stanza's of your poetry,

inspiring words touch hearts
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I am off my bloody trolley,
have had to much suger -
Would you like a lolly?
Crikey's - i've truely lose the plot,
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I am loopy, loopy as can be,
crazier than a vampire bat
flying during the day,
My brain's done a mental -
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I was putting the eggs on the shelf at work today,
When what did I notice one packet say?
Eggs from a vegetarian-feed hen,
So I wonder -
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Gotta try to still be happy,
have to be someone i'm not,
the rising tide is trying to drown me,
and it comes in quicker then I can swim.
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He sits at the corner table
with not a fur out of place,
delicately he eats with a well-manicured claw,
then, overwhelmed by the delicious smell - and taste,
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