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Best Poems Written by Ann Bernstine

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Two Boys From the Bay

Two boys lived by the glistening waters of the bay
   They were best friends, running through the grassy marshes
   Up and down the way
    Chasing pelicans as they played
    I would watch the two boys from the bay having fun everyday
   Until the untimely day when the war came and took them away.

  Two boys---soldiers now they had become
   Carrying guns and ammunition, heavy as a ton
   Fighting a war that must be won
   A war caused be nothing they had done

   Two boys were killed today
    In a land so far away from their beloved bay
    One boy died trying to save the other boy
    The other boy is the one, I called
     My son

Copyright © Ann Bernstine | Year Posted 2016



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A Coat of Love

Bought at a thrift store
   The color was bright
    And the price was right
    By a mother ,a widow

    What did it matter
     If it had a patch
     Or the buttons did not match
     The lining was thick
     And tightly attached

     Laughter flowed free
     At the sight of her coat
     She felt disconnected
      From those who had more
      And families of three

      When winter wind blew wide
       It chilled them to the marrow
       In their coveted fancy coats
        But hers , kept her warm
       
      She walked by with a new pride
       That she tried not to hide
       
        She knew , her wealth came from
        her Mothers love and the
        Warmth of a coat

Copyright © Ann Bernstine | Year Posted 2016

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Whisper

Whisper , when the morning's loneliness
          Wraps me in a blanket of despair
           When memories are fading fast
             And I'm caught between the
                  Present and the past,

        Whisper, as balmy breezes cause 
      Gentle ripples on still waters of the bay
          The same bay that held reflections
   Of us at play , before the angles took you away.

        Whisper in the evening's darkness
       When the moon illuminates my room
       And I lay awake watching shadows of
          Treetops dance eerily on the walls
               Until sleep trips me to fall.
       
         Whisper , to me as sleep images take me to 
            A labyrinth of dreams , filled with 
            Kaleidoscope scenes, pushing me
            Through the long lonely night into
                       The morning light.

            Whisper , whisper ,whisper , until it occurs
               To me your aura will remain.

Copyright © Ann Bernstine | Year Posted 2016


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