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SHE IS THE ONE WOMAN CIRCUS
   
Author: Kelly Hoyer
   
Poem:
SHE IS THE ONE WOMAN CIRCUS
   
  She is the one woman circus.
Watch her astound and impress
all the guests, husband, children,
costumed in a simple blue dress.

Let her bedazzle and thrill you,
equipped with a pot and pan,
boiling water on stovetop,
a spatula gripped in one hand,

Gliding from cupboard to cupboard,
her youngest teetering on hip,
she pours out the oatmeal,
serves tea without even a drip.

Close your eyes, you faint-hearted.
This is not for the dainty.
Now watch close and marvel
how she wipes her kid’s nose with a hanky.

If you found that amazing,
watch her next incredible feat.
She will build you a grand fortress
using only clothespins and sheets.

But that is not all
that is up this Star’s sleeve.
See how she piles all three of her tikes
into her towering Ford SUV.

I don’t know about you,
but I don’t know if I’ve witnessed
such brilliance, perfection,
or absolute greatness.

It is hard to imagine
all of this talent could fit
into one little body.
But somehow, she’s done it.

Let's give her a hand.
Give her two. How about three?
Especially you little girls
who’ll find the Big Top to be

Your ever so thrilling,
inevitable destiny.

   
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NEVER FORGOTTEN
   
Author: Trish Jaques
   
Poem: NEVER FORGOTTEN
   

SOMETIMES THINGS ARE SAID IN HASTE
THAT WE DON'T REALLY MEAN
I WISH I COULD GO BACK IN TIME AND
WIPE THE BLACKBOARD CLEAN

MY MOM AND I WERE ARGUING
ON THIS HOT DARK AUGUST NITE
WHEN ALL OF A SUDDEN
I SAW AN AWFUL SITE

A CAR CAME OUT OF NOWHERE
AND STRUCK MY MOTHER DOWN
AND THREW HER OH SO QUICKLY
TO THAT HARD AND DAMPENED GROUND

MY HEART WAS FILLED WITH ANGER
AND MY MIND WAS FILLED WITH FRIGHT
AS I SAW MY MOTHERS BODY
UNDERNEATH THAT BRIGHT STREETLIGHT

IT ALL SEEMS LIKE A NIGHTMARE
THAT HAUNTS ME NIGHT AND DAY
THE IMAGE IS STILL VIVID
AND JUST WON'T GO AWAY

I WAS SIXTEEN WHEN THIS HAPPENED
AND NOW I'M FORTY ONE
I HAVE A 19 YR OLD DAUGHTER
AND A 20 YR OLD SON

MY BEST ADVICE THAT I CAN GIVE
IS PLEASE DON'T DRINK AND DRIVE
IF IT WASN'T FOR THE ALCOHOL
MY MOM WOULD BE ALIVE

LOVE YOUR KIDS AND FAMILY
AND WATCH THE WORDS YOU SAY
CHERISH EVERY MOMENT
AND DON'T FORGET TO PRAY

SO MOM IF YOU CAN HEAR ME
I JUST WANTED YOU TO KNOW
THAT I'M SORRY FOR THE THINGS I SAID
I REALLY LOVE YOU SO
 
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