Poems And Rhymes Exploring Animals, Politics, Soldiers, Faith, Love, Addiction And Insanity. Perry BSL Ritthaler. Читать онлайн. Newlib. NEWLIB.NET

Автор: Perry BSL Ritthaler
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I saved the little brown fox from death using all of my might

      You Light Up My Life Like The Fireworks In The Sky

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      Whatever happened to a passion I could live for?

      What became of the flame that made me feel more?

      When did I forget that...I was made to love you?

      I was made to find you and for you to feel my love too

      I was made just for you, made to adore you

      I was made to be loved and loved by you too

      Our special love resides in a glance from our eyes

      Under the wonderful heavens within the blue skies

      At times I feel so in love with you, tears flow from my eyes

      I feel complete knowing we live for truth and never tell lies

      Safe in your arms feeling your special love, sharing our wisdom

      When I am sad you cheer me up helping me not feel like the victim

      You fill my heart with desire when you are near

      Our beautiful love creates positive feelings crystal clear

      The chemistry of two souls happy or sad mix love into one

      When we make passionate love, both of us feel we have won

      Together we fix our conflicts to create more love and fun

      Building a more powerful relationship like the phoenix rising in the sun

      Watching our love explode like fireworks in the sky

      Creating our love through passion until the day we die

      Lazy Days Spent In My Special Chair

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      My name is Fred and I live my life without many worries on my mind

      My owners are special and always provide me my food and treat me kind

      I am growing older by the day and my joints feel stiff when it rains

      My fifteenth birthday has come and gone and today my legs are full of pains

      I am told by my owners to eat special food that will help me stay strong

      I hate the taste and eat it all when I am hungry, because I know they’re not wrong

      They really try to keep me alive and yet someday soon I may die

      I hope I go fast with not much pain and I really don’t want to whimper or cry

      I am a proud dog used too running wild in my youth basically free

      Now I enjoy this soft chair and barely move hardly able to see

      My hearing seems to be ok; it is my eyesight that troubles me

      I hear a stranger’s car pull into the yard yet I cannot see who it could be

      I am afraid my days of being a good guard dog have passed me by

      I feel pains in parts of my body and that is no way to die

      I want to go peacefully without pain living out my final days until I die

      Death seems to occupy my mind these days and I wonder why

      The neighbors’ dog Charlie lived till he was fifteen and then he was hit by a car

      I wonder sometimes if Charlie walked on purpose across the road too far

      He was sick and he showed no fear when it was his time to die

      Perhaps I will meet Charlie in dog heaven way up high in the sky

      Another Beautiful Day

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      The sky is light blue with one big grey fluffy cloud

      The warm wind is blowing in my ear and the distant thunder sounds loud

      I smell the rain in the air, and I think the rain is coming toward my home fast

      I hope this rain today is more like a mist and falls softly and will last

      I see a beauty in the many colored flower petals as the images kiss my eyes

      Flying around the flowers I see yellow and black honey bees and a few flies

      I watch them slowly fly around-and-around in the warm sunlight having fun

      The experiences of spreading pollen from flower-to-flower all day has been won

      When I see the old trees I planted years ago standing tall I feel proud

      Looking into my beautiful garden makes me want to sing out loud

      I spend many enjoyable hours removing weeds and grooming my flower patch

      Planting my flowers carefully making sure the garden colors all match

      I enjoy feeling the gentle rain and warm sunshine touch my face

      Watching the soft rain remove the dust on the flowers then evaporating without a trace

      The beautiful colors I see amaze me and my new flower blooms are growing fast

      When the soft rain mixes with warm sunshine I know the flowers will last-and-last

      My red and white roses are beautifully colored when in full bloom

      The many flowers are so large in my garden I am running out of room

      My garden provides my mind with a feeling of peace within creating my happy day

      Like the small children in the neighborhood create fun running in the yards as they play

      I See The War Ended For Some

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      The days in the Iraq desert are scorching hot and the nights are cold

      I have been sent here to fight and I am not very old

      I have taken the training and learned how to use many guns

      The war created is over democracy and to avenge the fallen ones

      So many fight against freedom and have been crippled or died

      On both sides of the battlefield many political leaders have lied

      I wonder why I am here in a land with so many buried souls

      Oil prices up creating more taxes for government, is this part of my role?

      If the wars ended could this collapse the economy for war companies fast?

      Would oil still be priced so high and could the military stay large and last?

      I wonder what the soldiers who died that live in heaven would say

      They traded their life they had for the taxation created and a day’s pay

      Finding a job can be tough and many find employment in the war to fight

      Military enrollment keeping employment numbers low; is that right?

      If other political leaders bombed Iraq without real proof would they be free?

      Or would the world stand up and create a