Shirley Woods Poems

Is the pursuit of beauty
A woman's duty?

Is a breast augmentation
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In the shade of the weeping willow tree
Please lay me down and lie with me.

Confide all your dreams, whisper your fears
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I am a soul who is
Surrounded by confusion
With my mind blurred
By the constant intrusion
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Will he see the sun for another day
Or will they carry his body away
In pieces, or downed by a single sniper shot.
He loves this life but hope he has not.
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Lock the doors and pull the blinds
The world is mad - it's scary times.

The streets are violent, full of blood
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