Helen Crutchett Poems

Celebrate these moments,
moments that give you joy,
an aha moment when a word can
change the meaning of a poem ~
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Storm clouds gather
feeling the chill shivering,
I close the window ~
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The little Sydney yellow house still stands
the old wooden tabletop's disarray is
splotched with thick oil paints
squeezed and twisted among the
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Night drapes black velvet
Hugging a crescent moon
Seductive shadows surrendering...
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My
Ideas
Die
Like waves
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(Word Acrostic)


THE sky and trees are alive with harmony
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Words Acrostic

I'VE detested this listless reverie of broken promises
GROWN to understand the secrets known that
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Angel sighs
Fall softly like snow...
Stirring memories to life
of yesteryear
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Heart, we will forget him
With the power of our might
A sorry tale that we could write
If I did not feel so trite!
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Love is the perfume of
forgiveness
As we meditate on the mystery
Of newborn stars and
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