Daniel Lloyd Kennedy
Daniel Lloyd Kennedy Poems
|45.||This Thing Called Time||5/9/2004|
|47.||A Fire Begins... (1)||10/19/2004|
|48.||A Dense Gray Fog||4/15/2004|
|49.||A Love To Have And Hold||5/9/2004|
|51.||Searching Inner Space||5/9/2004|
|52.||A View Of Sunset||4/15/2004|
|53.||Love Me Once Forever||4/15/2004|
|54.||A Measure Of Love||5/9/2004|
|55.||Life Will Go On||4/15/2004|
Comments about Daniel Lloyd Kennedy
Retirement is the end of work,
That's what some seem to say,
But I have talked to many more,
Who say it's not that way.
It only means you've left one place,
An now must find another,
For all that money you should get,
Is feeding someones brother.
So now that you are finished here,
We would like to say,
We're going to miss your smiling face,
And all those special ways.
You've taught us how you did so well,
And made it fun to learn,
But don't forget to call some times,
One day you might return.
Your My Mom
Mothers come and mothers go,
They all do work for others,
Sometimes we think they just don't care,
What seems to be the matter.
But I have found you really do,
And helped us more or less,
When others chose to let it pass,
You always came through for us.