Ronald Chapman Poems

On a cold winter's morning,
Watching, Luna, Spica, and Jupiter,
Dance through the Heavens.
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Every night, all I can do is stand here,
Beneath the stars that brighten my hopes,
Through these cloudy times.
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Inside the meaning of ourselves, the poets and songwriters look.
Just the thought of tears makes my spirit hurt!
Always looking, never seeing the words through the rain.
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Never sleeping,

Always praying to the stars in the sky,
Hello princess, how are you, my love?
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I always hear your laughter in the breeze,
While I walk along,
The lonely country roads.
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I am addicted!

I am addicted to chocolate1
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Yay! Yay!
Ring a ding dong!
Here comes spring!
Here comes spring!
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Spring is like no other season for many reasons.

Good-bye cold,
Good-bye snow,
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Someday when God permits us to meet,
When our Souls become one,
And our hearts beat together,
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Is the moon embarrassed?
Why has she turned red?

Could it be,
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