Rebecca Wiles Poems
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Plight Of The Florida Panther
Mysterious creature of the night,
your silouhette captured by fading light.
Your cat-like grace prevailing,
your saddend secrets telling,
of a time you use to roam,
in piney woods; your forest home.
Now vanquished to nary a trace,
to Cypress trees and swamp-like space.
Your legend now a bed time story,
no more vastness of territory.
A phantom, a ghost is all we see,
A slowly fading memory!
I Don'T Know Your Story
I don't know your story.
I don't know your song.
I don't know your destiny;
whether right or wrong.
I only know you're someone;
important just like me.
we are all connected heart to heart,
like one big family.