Poem: I’ll Be Your Tree

I must confess When you said, “I’ll be your tree” I was not impressed I wanted someone to rescue me To hear my SOS I wanted someone to

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Poem: So Many Doors

I can hear love knocking So many doors, tapping and rocking I don’t know which to open Shall I┬átry each one? Or shall I just sit, Close my

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Poem: The Beauty of No

THE BEAUTY OF NO No, I don’t want to. No, I don’t feel like it. No, I changed my mind. No, something came up. No, I don’t need

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