Posted by
wizzardsblog on Jun 10th, 2009 in
Poetry |
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It’s Raining Outside
It’s raining outside,
someone has been singing again,
A chance to clear the air,
a time for something new.
It’s raining outside,
still a wonderful view,
I’m hoping for a rainbow,
with the crock of gold at the end.
It’s raining outside,
People running for cover,
why do they bother?
It’s only...
Posted by
wizzardsblog on Jun 9th, 2009 in
Poetry |
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Summer is Coming
The birds are singing,
summer is coming,
warmer weather is here,
happy smiling faces everywhere.
Posted by
wizzardsblog on Jun 8th, 2009 in
Poetry |
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Little Princess
Hush now my little princess,
rest your weary head,
dream a pleasant dream.
Dream of far away lands,
with magical creatures
and lots of wishes.
For tomorrow is another day,
for lots of joy and play,
Every day is a great day.
Posted by
wizzardsblog on Jun 8th, 2009 in
Poetry |
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The Gambler
Another roll of the dice,
veins as cold as ice,
The house always wins,
throw your money in the bin.
Posted by
wizzardsblog on Jun 7th, 2009 in
Poetry |
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Okay going to stop prefixing Wizzard’s Poetry to the front of the entries, just check out the poetry category.
Full of Life
Banging a drum,
never hum drum,
blowing your own trumpet
eating a crumpet.
Enjoying life to the max,
playing the sax,
never so relaxed.
