Walterrean Salley Poems

Winter
Is more quiet
Than the other seasons.
The shadows are long, and the days
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Today, it hailed
In our quaint little town.
The hard, white stuff
Came beating down.
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There is
No guide to the
Future. Its path leads to
Only God knows where. Each second’s
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Early spring morn
Sat for a cup of tea.
Dawn's light shimmered
‘Pon the surface of the brew.
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She’s amazing to the eyes,
A joy to the heart.
For everything that I am,
Mother is a part.
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Obstacles can be
Stepping stones,
Used in life’s
Battle zone.
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Bungee jumping
Is not my sport.
I love life too much
To abort.
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When pain is aggressive
And the body is prey,
Strive to resist
In every way.
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Gorgeous.
Lovely profile.
A princess of the wild,
She is everyone's favorite
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Huge “bill”—
Strong, colorful.
Native of Africa,
Nesting high in a knobthorn tree
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