Marilyn Lott Poems

I used to wanna be a cowgirl
A hat plopped atop my head
Wearing the dresses with fringes
A gun on a stand by my bed
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When you look at my Cora Bell named Christa
You can imagine an autumn scene
Its golden brown colors are so
Timely, you know what I mean?
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I have always said everything has a poem
But, my friend, I have never ever dreamed
That we would be in a world crisis
Of this proportion - impossible it seems.
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We hear the rustle of drying leaves
Their crunch beneath our feet
The air is cool as the season changes
And it smells so earthy and sweet
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You wouldn’t believe the regalia
So bright with feathers and beads
Adorning their beautiful dresses
There were all the necessary needs
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The Silence of a new day dawning
For nothing will forever stay
The sunrise is always so different
As we’re starting a brand new day
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I had such a wonderful time
At Kimbell Park the other day
It’s a beautiful place to visit
And where your kids can play
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Sunday is a special day
To reflect upon the past
To find a kind of happiness
Then pray that it will last
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It’s a rainbow across the sky
So beautiful to me
As though a huge guided hand
Swiped a paintbrush for us to see
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The reason they have pumpkin patches
Are so little kids who live in town
Can see the colors, smells and love
And hear all the wonderful country sounds.
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