Marilyn Lott Poems

It was fluffy like cotton candy
As lovely as anything I'd seen
A snow-scape when I awoke
Was exactly like a wintry dream
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Pumpkins in the pumpkin patch
Their colors bright and bold
Biting frost on everything
As a transformation unfolds.
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Father Flannigan is responsible
For a special home for poor men
He had a heart of gold, you see
And that’s how it all began
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I'll bet you've never gone
To a Kiwi type of farm
It's really quite an experience
So unique with all its charm
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You know, there are many folks
When they see a cotton gin
Can say, "I remember that...'
Telling stories from way back when
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One of the things I love most
About the warm summer days
Are the sweet humming sounds
Of a Bumblebee as it plays
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I took my time to tell you
The things I had to say
For I realize that it’s certain
Your pain won’t ever go away
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I could hear a couple of days ago
As I sat in my reclining chair
A whirring sound and looked up
A little humming bird was there
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It’s time to make a transition
From winter to sweet spring
Opening buds of hope we are
Ready for what it brings
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I have special family memories
Of when I was just a child
My family did things together
More often than once in awhile
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