My birthday poetry just keeps on filling me with joy!
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Wish & Magic
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magic natures wish
every birthday filled with joy
and for the world…peace
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a birthday woman
had i the power of magic
her wish my bidding
what joy her dream my present
happy birthday to Colleen
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Birthdays
My birthdays never cross my mind. I live life, a happy soul, everyday now a blessing. At a poorly seventy three I am lucky, the friends I have lost all far younger, why I ask, why not me? So saddening this modern era the young addicted to the screens, exploited with the promises of a better life, the exploiters do degree. Most unaware, or do not care that their misled, but! But mention those magic words, happy birthday, its just a wish to let them know that they’ve lost another year. They look at me, and ask “Really”, my retort, silence. I walk away, they do not care that…
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Many thanks Colleen 🙂
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