chris schwartz Poems

I have a heart,
Made for man.
Those who haven't experienced it
Surely can't understand.
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Color me lonely.
Went to my hometown
No one is around.
The landscape has changed,
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She keeps the sun
In her pocket
As she goes
About her day
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Sometimes,
The Holidays seem to me
Like Veterans Day,
And Memorial Day.
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The sands of time
Will wash your soul somewhere
Karma will creep in
And the Jellyfish will cling
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It gets harder and harder,
not to feel the pain,
The scars,
I am at war with myself,
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The tiny pine,
Planted with hands of love
Grows only inches,
Before the first frost
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She didn't know.
As she sang, Kitty Wells, "Dear Uncle Sam"
When she was a small child,
That she would be
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My life has been shattered,
And yours has been sheltered.
How could you have known
We would both
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If my tomorrow was filled
With stained glass
In high ceilings
If the fruit of my riches,
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