Margaret Alice Poems

Why didn’t you post a poem or two today,
what is this, a new campaign - Abstaining
From Entertaining And Educating Savage
Barbarians?
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It is amazing how the Children’s Encyclopedia
remains part of my life, I carry the ancient set
wherever I go, one day Tiaan decided
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He stands for everything I revere:
honesty, truth, personal integrity,
unique eccentricity and most of all
a memory of undying love….
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We all know what it feels like when
we realize there is nothing else, all
is over, the time we thought we had
does not belong to us
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Watched 'The Secret' on DVD
a quantum physicist explained
our dreams will come true if we
focus on them positively, never
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‘Feelings In Frequencies

Sunday, sweet memory
lighting up the cold,
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Now you know I'm made of stone and only dream
of flying and shall never stop until I fall and die,
though at present it feels as if I'm falling, but I'm
stalling in accepting this Requiem of Death
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My father gave me Grimm’s Fairy Tales
and copied the words of my favourite
Chris-Blignaut song – Oom Boggom in
die Boeliebiefblik* – playing the song
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Trying the mighty power of elevation
to combat back-ache spasms that
have me sleeping on the floor; relenting
on the Oxford Dictionary which is thick
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Drudge With Smiling Sigh

I used to think my heart
was made of stone but
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