Bri Edwards Heaven Poems

When I've pushed past my 70th year, I guess I'm allowed to dream,
of what 'Paradise' would be for me. Let's start with Ice cream.

1 - Ice cream, on a stick, in a cone or bowl, hard or soft,
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I woke up after a few-hours sleep, and thought to myself: 'Horses in Heaven'.
I made a sandwich of half-burned beef liver & added mustard. I should sleep...
again around '7'.
I only get a gourmet sandwich when the cook, my wife, is away for a while.
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Have you not seen the pale Moon at Midday?
But "each dawn claims the rising sun" is alright.
Gather woes if you really must; I say THAT's OK.
Claim all of them if it lessons your pitiful plight!
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