John A. Strommen Poems

There are many gifts we can give every day.
To our fellow men as we work and play.
Show appreciation to those who need recognition,
Helping them to realize their planned ambition.
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We heard horns and brakes
Looked seeing the cars collide
Then heard the loud crash
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As the night comes, and the wind dies,
All of the color leaves the skies.
A time of rest is on our mind.
What, in the next day, will we find?
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