Mothers

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Like any sample of humanity

Mothers vary from kind and loving

Generous spirits

To mean, long-suffering

Tartars and martyrs,

From plodding dinosaurs

To social butterflies.

Care-full or care-less

Chances of getting a great mother

Are just as good as they are bad,

But we view one another,

Offspring and mother,

Through rose tinted lenses of love.

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©DGA 14 May 2012 08:25

Carousel of Seasons

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Swing high, swing low

This is how the seasons go

See-sawing up and down

Like a carousel round and round

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Here today and gone tomorrow

Happy sun and clouds of sorrow

How the weather shapes our mood

How our mood can be subdued

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Light and playful breezes blow

Barely touch the water’s flow

These soft winds become a gale

On the rocks the ships impale

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Fickle weather fickle mood

Do not seem to augur good

We should always be prepared

To stand against the one who dared

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Do evil deeds and sinful feats

 And brings the world to disrepute

And spreads his malevolence

On those around him every one

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©DGA 16 November 2011 17:22

Bad Boys

Bad Boys

♥♥♥

Bad boys drew me

Like a moth to a flame,

Chatter and banter

The name of the game.

Exciting, enticing,

Teasing and joking,

Vying for attention,

Heart throbs aplenty,

Too many to mention.

But on the other side

Of the great divide

The good boys,

Mother’s choice,

Far from being dull,

Were the devious,

Hazardous, perilous,

Menaces.

♥♥♥

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©DGA 03.11.2010 05:00