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Two Poems from our Narrative Poetry Collection

 
 
ALONE IN THE SUN
   
Author: Ronald Smith
   
Poem:
ALONE IN THE SUN
   
  I remember when I was a child.
How I wore a fake smile.
While on the outside I did grin.
On the inside I was wishing my life would end.
"Little cripple boy!" all the kids would yell.
I responded by saying, "you all go to hell!"
They'd just laugh and run.
Leaving me alone in the sun.
When I reflect back on my younger years.
My eyes swell with tears.
Tears that come from the knowledge of knowing that I am different from everyone else.
A difference that sometimes make me afraid of myself.
Now, I am all grown up and ready to make my mark.
But in the back of my mind those kids' words still
hark.
"Little cripple boy, little cripple boy!"
This makes me realize no matter how grown up I
become. I'll forever be that little cripple boy who sits.......Alone in the sun.

   
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A RATTLESNAKE'S NIGHTMARE
   
Author: Andjelko Cerancevic
   
Poem: A RATTLESNAKE'S NIGHTMARE
   

A mare met a rattle-snake
in the desert by the Salt Lake:
“Where are you hurrying Mr. Jake
by this stormy weather
for heaven’s sake?!”

“Oh, since my rattle is out of order
it goes on constantly clanging
clinking or jingling
keeping me constantly awake!”
started his confession Mr. Jake,
“So, insomnia is the bloody malady
following me day and night in wake!”

“Don’t lose your temper Mr. Jake,
in couple of days
here comes Chrismas !
So it would be just opportune
if your trapping device
went a bit out of tune
immitating the Chrismas bells !”

Hearing this, Mr. Jake was beside himself for joy
for having to experience his rattle as a Chrismas toy !
 
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