Margaret Alice Poems

My ideal is learning to see and feel
perfection in everything and everyone,
my dream is love unconditional through
acceptance of everyone and everything
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Everything felt and seen reflects
my consciousness - how true,
when blue I look at sad poetry,
when happy, only poems with
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Nici wanted earrings for her birthday, I
decided to join her in getting ears pierced,
aware of a faint throbbing in the earlobes,
a happy sensation filled with expectation
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Got to wait till three before I can get Nici
from the expo at university, saw an expo
with info on the Internet, globalwarming-
truth.googlepages.com
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Once a mother, a gossip-monger, had beaten her son
for refusing to divulge his dream, his crying attracted
their King whose youngest daughter got beaten by him
for insisting on learning his dream
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When father and daughter had words
contracting muscles in my face
felt like worms crawling
under my skin
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Today the sun is ever so shy, she clothed herself
in soft blue cloth, furtively peeps through slim silver
lines at the quiet, misty world - seeing something
good from time to time, then her shiny crown lights
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The importance of Measures Phytosanitary may
never be underestimated

All shall be complemented by the right Plant Health
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Mooi-mooi! Legkaarte bou is alte wonderlik,
maar onthou, die goed tuimel uitmekaar as
iemand roer, plak die deeltjies aan 'n sterk
oppervlak - maak dit integreit -
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Margaret Alice drove into a pole this morning,
didn’t realize the car was badly injured, then
as she tried to drive home, felt the full force
of the near-accident: The wheel alignment was
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