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Be Happy You Have Someone Who Loves You
A Poem by
norman hale
Be happy you have someone who loves youBe happy you have someone who caresFor you never know about tomorrowYou could wake up and find they're not ther..
Halloween Practice
A Poem by
norman hale
The witches are flyingAll around the moonCackling all alongAnd chanting a tune The mummies are dancing Doing the bigfoot stompAnd their rags are fa..
The Junkie
A Poem by
norman hale
With gun in hand He walks into the bankHe's needingt his fixAnd he don't have time to think He walks up to the tellerAnd then demands the cashHe ..
I Am But Your Shepherd
A Poem by
norman hale
I am but your shepherdYou are but my sheepYou can believe in meOr you can join the damned I am but your shepherdThat won't lead you a strayJust bel..
Come Dance With Me
A Poem by
norman hale
Come dance with meOn this Halloween nightWatch out for the gobblinsThey might give you a fright Come dance with meAnd listen to the witches cackleA..
That Red Dress
A Poem by
norman hale
There you areIn that dress so redStirring up thoughts Inside my head You even have a hatThat's red to matchUuuuh la la babyYou are quite the catch ..
May You Find Love Tomorrow
A Poem by
norman hale
May you find love tomorrowAs you pass it on the street And may true love find youAs you melt at each others feet May love feel your heartsYou'll kn..
Old Charlie
A Poem by
norman hale
Watch out for old charlieOut in the woods by the lakeHe's not just there to scare youIt's your soul he wants to take He hides in the bushes looking..
He Walks Around Town
A Poem by
norman hale
He walks around townwith his head bowed lowAs if he's ashamedOf lifes fatal blow He seldom speaksNor, does he have many friendsBut society put him ..
Here I Lay
A Poem by
norman hale
Here I layJust counting sheepThinking of you And losing sleep We had a loveThat was so rareBut, now it seemsThat you never cared We once had the..
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