Sharlene Zeederberg Poems

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1.
The Gardener

Taken from us far too soon,
The gardener’s time has come.
And we are left standing in her wake
Confused, aghast and numb.
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2.
I Wish I Were A Balloon

I wish I were a balloon,
Red with trailing tie,
Drifting in a summer’s breeze
In a clear blue sky.
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