Thomas Adams (Sedalia, Mo.)
Poems of Thomas Adams
|1.||A Broken Heart||9/22/2013|
|3.||A Gusty Windy Breeze||8/26/2013|
|5.||A Lofty View Above||10/15/2013|
|7.||A Moments Note||7/26/2013|
|10.||A Rattle Sound||8/28/2013|
|11.||A Shiny Light||8/26/2013|
|13.||'Along the Line'||7/25/2013|
|14.||America The Beautiful||8/7/2013|
|17.||'Eagles Top The Trees'||8/14/2013|
|20.||'Hearts Beat Even, Fast! '||8/4/2013|
'Along the Line'
I remember being happy. And if it's all the same,
I'll tell she woke me up each day with 'Mommy's tickle game'.
And oh that sun was much too bright; my future, full of fame.
To hear my mother's vibrant voice as she called me by my name.
I smelled the air that dried the clothes that danced along the line.
And I would take the basket in when mom ran out of time.
Mom's in the house and moving round while I would tag behind.
She questioned me where I should be and I'd say I was fin