Jerusha Melanie Poems

A sweet little bird
Builds her nest,
Gives all its energy
To make it the best.
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There's a time,
To work and sleep,
To play and run,
And to laugh and weep.
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Its thundering,
Its lightning,
Its storming,
It’s raining.
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I'm like a button,
Attached to a stem in mud,
When one gazes me,
I reveal myself as a bud.
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The world is working;
Someone laughs, and some weep.
But you on your cozy bed,
Are fast asleep.
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The cool breeze
Harolds it's arrival,
The dismayed hawks
Hooted their disapproval.
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I sat at the terrace,
Staring the sky.
Just then an aeroplane
Steadily passed by.
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The world laughs
When she cries,
It ignores her,
When she tries something nice.
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The sky tends to hold
Stories that are untold;
Prophesies of the Seers,
Theories of the bold.
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I don't know what happiness they got,
When they killed many in MH17,
With single -finger- triggered bullet shot.
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