DanielScanlon
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Zero HourA Poem by DanielScanlonwritten March 19th, 2003 As reports of war broke. |
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TarnishedA Poem by DanielScanlonThis comes from complete disgust of our government "leaders" |
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The Day That WasA Poem by DanielScanlonWas thinking about September 11th, 20th anniversary and this came about. |
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End of All DaysA Poem by DanielScanlonA Shelter in Place poem |
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Missing YouA Poem by DanielScanlonMy cousin Lee passed away unexpectedly. |
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Thoughts on a SaturdayA Poem by DanielScanlonIt is the immediate need to write what was on my mind |
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Time's UpA Poem by DanielScanlonThe vitriol, the hate, and harshness this country has endured must stop. |
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Sounds We Make in the MorningA Poem by DanielScanlonWe all make sounds in the morning That escapes us without any luck You’ll sneeze without any effort And fart to make you quack lik.. |
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10 Long GoneA Poem by DanielScanlonA poem of one being stuck, afraid to move forward |
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Our TimeA Poem by DanielScanlonMy therapist is a good guy and I value what I took away from our sessions. Enjoy retirement Hugh. Thank you, my friend. |
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