Paul Humphrey Poems

Feeding on a lesson

I hear them stomp up the stairs
Queuing outside the door
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I sign in on msn,
My face lights up to see,
Those 40 contacts are online,
And 30 wanna speak to me!
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The blanket of white fabric,
Creates one magical world,
The cold air hits the warm face,
The experience not controlled.
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Tomayto, Tomarto
Whatever you may say,
This common food
Is seen everyday?
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When it is time the sun withers away,
The day grows weak to the power of night.
As the undeniable shadow covers the lands,
Some rich enchanting dots come into sight.
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