Richard Nixon Butler Poems

As I look down from my 2ND floor window,
I see people pass back and forth underneath the pale lamplight.
As I look down from my 2ND floor window.
I see Lovers pass holding as I look down from my 2nd floor window
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A world at war
Battle cries go up
Women were found weeping
Due to battle
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A poet’s world is far off
It is a world filled with wonders
A poet’s world is a golden
one filled with laughter and joy.
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