Herbert Nehrlich Kindness Poems

What do we have
once kindness leaves?
Slips out the door
to find new shelter
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A stork built on the roof a nest,
he had just recently been blessed
with what he called his feathered dream:
Long legs, a beak of crimson cream
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Even before the crack of dawn
I would be in the barn, yawning
but ready to do the essentials.
Susie, the Jersey, cantankerous,
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Says Rhubarb to the Stinging Nettle
will we have time to judge and settle
our differences on this patch?
I say a Rhubarb is a match
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And on that day before Easter,
the angel came down from Heaven,
looked at the people of the small town
and decided that only one strategy
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A balmy breeze
had hitched a ride
with early dusk
and whispered to
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He noticed her expanding v
and wondered whether it would be
considered one man's sacrilege
or woman's greatest privilege.
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