Category: Poems
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Hyperventilation
I don’t ever want to do those things I ought to doThere’s always something new out there for me I swear it’s trueThere’s something bigger or better or lovelier that I seeThere’s always something more exciting out there just for me. I find joy in acting, just for this moment, yesYou just might find me…
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Getting Involved
Did you ever notice how some people seem to be involved in just about anything that needs doing? Whether it is at work or church or the schools their children attend, they just have a habit of saying “yes”.
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Pay Attention
Do you ever get that winded feelin’, ever find your head a reelin’, Keepin’ up with the Jones’ down the street?
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Where Is The Love?
Recently in an exercise class we were requested to stand behind our chairs and march in place. It is strange how old memories come back. As I marched I recalled a parade I marched in July 4th, 1952 as a PFC in the U.S. Army. Recalling that event a few years ago I wrote this.
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The Volunteer
Give a cheer, give a cheer, for the Volunteer For while others say they’ll see to it, Give a cheer, give a cheer for the Volunteer For they simply go out and do it!
