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Country windows not the least ordinary Unlike city windows hold no boundary A meadow before me in its splendor unlike city windows holds no censor Cows grazing at their easy pace Green grass growing in its place No haunted eyes, no life but a glimmer Seeking an answer looking in hunger No more cement buildings of cold gray No more people struggling astray Peacefulness is outside my window Life in my country does bestow A joy freeing ones mind of sorrow
Penelope Wallace © 11-19-02
Copyright, 2002 , Pamela Lampson Staples
in the barn ... shhh... just listen there's a new little sound, come gather around .. Mama had her babies tonight!
he's just dandy, and a doe, sweet as candy, They're baaahing at mom, a soft goatie song, Mama had her babies tonight! In the barn, it's warm and snug and toasty, I'd love to stay and watch the whole night through. But Mama needs some rest, that special goaty! And babies look a little tired, too. Later on, we can hold them, Little angels, We'll just spoil them! We'll love them all day, in our special way, Mama had her babies tonight. : ) |
One sweet little goaty on a cold night was born shivering and shaking feeling quite forlorn. She was brought to an earthly angel who took her under her wing wrapped her up nice and warm and a sweet song began to sing. She loved this little goaty and wanted her to stay. But it wasn't in the plan she would have to go away. One sweet little goaty closed her eyes and said good-bye. Little angel wings carried her up to the sky
Two sweet little goaties born on this day. Soon they will be running round ready to romp and play. Sweet little angel goaty flew down to earth again. For she's their guardian angel and she'll watch over them.
written by Pamela Lampson Staples
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Caprine Poetry |
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