Michael G. Smith
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Dance of the DamselflyA Poem by Michael G. SmithWatching the Damselfly of nature |
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Amidst the MorningA Poem by Michael G. SmithMy delight in the sound of wife |
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Unto Gentle LoveA Poem by Michael G. SmithSleeping in my wife's arms |
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Poetry Shan't Potray TheeA Poem by Michael G. SmithAll the poetry can never begin to describe my love |
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An Open GraveA Poem by Michael G. SmithAre we willing to change our evil ways |
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Inadvertenly the WindA Poem by Michael G. SmithWhite lies lead to something bigger |
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Sometimes...A Poem by Michael G. SmithWandering thoughts that come out in the night. |
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The Music Box DancerA Poem by Michael G. SmithA music box melody of painful melodies |
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Thus, With Out TheeA Poem by Michael G. SmithI would rather die than live with out my found soulmate |
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Rare BookA Poem by Michael G. SmithRemembring the essence of a store of old books. |
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