Heather Schroer Poems

One lonely tree
Standing
In one lonely field
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Three cute tiny angry ants
All who lived in tiny Paris, France;
They got hungry one day
Went to the barn for hay,
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Your adrenaline pushed past your limit.
Bursting out of control-
Sick to your stomache,
the puke chunks lodged in your throat-
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Hide my tears
no one would understand
how much
I love you.
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heart on fire
craving
wanting
needing you
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ME.
a mi______le long.
but still -
just a grain of sand in the universe.
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Why all the hating?
Why all the fighting?
Can't we all be friends?
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I was thrown
into a dark, empty hole.
I was buried alive;
Death expected me at his door.
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Hand in hand
On the beach
Sun settles
On the tide
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