Care

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Dumping Patients

Dropped on the concrete sidewalk
No insurance and homeless

Left to the elements, the elderly...

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The Little Shrub That Can&...

Getting dark soil under my nails
Rearranging the compost,
Adding pesticide to try
to...

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ONCE I WAS YOUNG

ONCE I WAS YOUNG

Once I was young
Now I am old
It's the beauty of a life
To live and unfold
...

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Seven Little Ducks

Fluffy quacking birds crossing a road
Their mother trying to manage them all
Little webbed...

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When I Grow Up . . . . . .

When I Grow Up . . . . . .

When I grow up I want to be a fireman,
I want to be a footballer and score goals,
let's be...

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Phony Bologna

Phony Bologna

He’s a nice guy!

If they only knew, he really doesn’t exist.

He pretends to care, despite...

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Underdog Days

There were times
when I had
to remind myself ..
She had a thing
about losers...

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Time

No white flag

Time

Will never wait for you
You can never step back .
It continues to pass through
...

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Greedy Boy ( bad puppy )

Greedy Boy ( bad puppy )

Ah, riches - would we wish for what we don't possess?
Would we prefer higher breeding or couldn't...

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THE BEST TIME

THE  BEST  TIME

'Like a bridge over troubled water, I will lay me down,'
how wonerful, you stepped over me on the...

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The Prize

4EverRest

The Prize

I've never seen those lights of Heaven
but I'm betting they're Bright.
I've never been around...

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BIG WORLD OUT THERE

It's a big world out there to explore
Will not be seen behind a locked door
Hope it won't be...

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Tired Of Rich People

Tired Of Rich People

I have no jealousy - 'I'm doing this' and 'I'm doing that,'
riches come in different forms, not...

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AFTERWARDS

AFTERWARDS

I can look down on all beautiful things below,
and then give a smile while polishing my halo;...

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to your image and likeness

to your image and likeness

when I sing
for you I sing
because of you I sing
when I dance
for you I dance...

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Bar none, no shortage of...

Bar none, no shortage of soap shampoo, nor detergent

Courtesy food pantries
Saint Eleanor's Saint Mary's,
Our Daily Bread,
the missus and...

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ONE HUNDRED YEARS

ONE HUNDRED YEARS

That's what you'll live to if you're lucky or unlucky -
because you'll have to endure problems...