Dr John Celes Poems

Hanging from a helicopter,
Swinging precariously;
Flying over the mountain-tops,
Perched quite dangerously.
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Some believe in making fast bucks
When luck sometimes smiles somehow,
Eventually turning rich transiently, ere
Every sign of fortune vanishes into a state
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We love you sister for whatev’r you are;
We know you love your poesy as art;
You seem to love and care for others here;
And life goes on for you by just Pure Hope!
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The moon looks like a broken cookie
Though it stays always whole.
It seemed like cheese to tiny tots,
But now akin bread-bun.
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Poetry heals the mind and heart
And purifies the soul;
Poetry is divine an art
That helps us reach life’s goal.
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No one can wait to wake up till ’tis morn,
Amidst the dream of Valentine’s Day still;
That day, the roses will be without thorn;
With moon and stars, the sky will full afill.
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The Fay had flown from fairy-land
To usher spring on earth;
With golden tresses, wand in hand,
Her beauty caused much mirth.
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All brave challenges demanding enormous flair,
Genuinely harnessing innate judgment, knack, luck
Managing negativistic opinions, prevailing quarrels,
Rendering solid tactics unpalatable vile
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Why worry when
without worries we won’t wake,
withstanding work-place woes
Witnessing wily world with will-power
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My heart’s aflame with love for you,
Like fountain rising high;
I’m proud of all the things you do,
Surprising me, Oh my!
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