Laura Cummings

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  • Michael Shepherd (12/28/2008 7:15:00 AM)

    Laura -
    I hope you won't stop writing poetry - though sometimes a break brings it back with more power..

    Michael

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  • Gary Scott Gebert Gary Scott Gebert (3/18/2005 10:52:00 AM)

    I enjoyed the poem very much. What you stated is surely true.

    Gary Scott Gebert

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Best Poem of Laura Cummings

A Poem To Jack

I was snooping around my mates lap,
And his name was Jack,
What was found there,
Can only be described,
As two big biscuits and a shortcake.
The smell to each was distinct to its own,
And can never be replicated.
O Jack why did you leave me,
I thought forever we would be,
I only wanted a biscuit after dribbling on your knee.

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My Old China Doll.

hugs, kisses, taken everywhere,
old and worn, left on a shelf to gather dust,
my old china doll.
glass eyes taht follow every move unblinkingly,
eyes that have seen cuts, scrapes, fights and tears,
laughter, fun, dreams of future years.
has been there for hugs and kisses, but now she sits, old and worn, left on a shelf to gather dust.
my old china doll cries tears that no other soul sees,
her heart sits broken as she sits,