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Rosa R. Badke Poem
Amongst The Flowers And Daffodils
Amongst the flowers and yellow daffodils
There she walked on all the way down the hill
She was a pure beauty, a beauty filled so bright
She sure could take one's breath away at one's sight
Often people would stop and take a long inviting look
For she was a ravishing beauty often when reading a book
Silent she was in each and every given day
For she never really wanted to stray
As she walked each day amongst the flowers and the daffodils
All alone up the greenest valleys and through the curvy hills
Amongst the prettiest flowers and yellow daffodils
Amongst the prettiest flowers and yellow daffodils.
06/06/2016
Copyright © Rosa R. Badke | Year Posted 2016
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Rosa R. Badke Poem
In The Forest
In the forest as I kept on walking thought, I'd heard a thundering sound
A certain cackling and cackling impish sound which filled me with dread
And found that even though as I initially had turned three quarters around
My clouded vision which I thought I'd seen came right from inside my head.
In an instant a faint invasion of a foreign language tongue was beckoning
So like a silent slithering slimy creature forcing and aimlessly calling,
Then I felt an unknown feeling come unto me for then I was falling;
And then my intelligent mind was asking; is this the final day of reckoning?
Unto another day and page for then I felt my body floating amongst the trees
The dazzling, dizzy heights that had suddenly appeared from so high above,
I could see from a firm and standing view, could see myself sitting on my knees
Because then heard a pleading awful sound come out of my throat, was asking God for love.
All alone on this old dirt of a road near a clearing in the forest I glance
Now my life has taken a different path to which was distorted image to dispense,
Soon I'll be begging you to give me a second chance, a second chance
So that we can both succumb to trying to make some recompense.
There have been so many mere mortals, standing all alone carrying many unknown of word
And therefore, forever then I felt like I was so very down and had drowned;
But nary on all echoing sounds was initially then heard
Now where have all the forest trees had fallen without naking a sound.
06/05/2015
Copyright © Rosa R. Badke | Year Posted 2016
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Rosa R. Badke Poem
Sweet Songs of Birds
Around and around flew a sweet welcoming sound
As the sound was so bright it darted to the sun
Slowly did the sound bounced right back again
For all at once it began as one and one and one
With an impish gleam, then a dropping from the sky
Then we could hear the birds all gloriously sing
For all the little birds then flew right up to the sky
Oh how they all seem to sing and fly through the air
Oh how these songs did sound like ever sweet jargoning
Oh how these songs did sound like ever sweet jargoning.
Copyright © Rosa R. Badke | Year Posted 2016
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Rosa R. Badke Poem
We often live our lives with a firm foundation
Laughing and smiling, then sometimes hurt
At another time we all seem to give our all
In a firm circumstance, just like a pile of dirt
At times we like to stack our morals so high
For just one moment we seem to think we won
Next moment then it all seems to all blow away
Then thereafter, we initially think that we won
For many do think our victories can be so undone
Then as we all walk on a crystal like grain of sand
As so many of women and men seem to demand
Off in the distance, there seems to be no real escape
Like the all allusive drifting of the golden like sand
Now let me hold onto your delicate inviting hand
Cause for us it all can be our path to our final destiny
For many long extended tender loving hours
As we lie so far away form the inviting sun
Initially we'll be together as one whole being of one.
07/23/2016
Copyright © Rosa R. Badke | Year Posted 2016
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