valerie kidd Poems

Their once stood proud and tall,
In the midst of it all,
A tall red Rose for all to see,
one red Rose in a field of weeds.
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What kind of man would leave his girl
alone to face the world
just close his eyes on his demise
spirit, body and soul
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The little table was my place
there was no room for me
with little chairs and grown up stares
my little thanksgiving feast
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the empty plate
with nothing left
it pains my inner toil
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Guss, Dad's dog was a heck of a chap a loyal ole' friend and a goodfriend at that.
Dad sure loved him as we all did.
I think Dad even gave him the last name Kidd.
they were inseperable my dear Dad and Guss,
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