Claire V. Bogdanos

POEMS….THOUGHTS…..MEMORIES

TO FOLLOW YOU ( 2017 ) 2017/07/25

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 8:40 am
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There is so much that I need say

Before it’s time to go away

To indicate just how I feel

With passions that are strong and real.

At times I’m sure I cannot win

The odds are stacked ere I begin

Please help me Lord make dreams come true

Grant me the strength to follow you !

 

 

SOME JUSTICE ( 2017 ) 2017/07/22

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 9:25 am
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At times I find I’m in a bind

That life has been unfair, unkind

I’m hopeful as new days unwind

There is some justice left to find !

 

FRUITION ( 2017 ) 2017/07/17

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 7:59 am
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I miss the days of glory old

Where history and myth unfold

With repeat tales now long gone by

Of memories that did not die

When we were young and energized

And all our dreams seemed realised  !

 

 

UNWIND ( 2017 ) 2017/07/16

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 3:24 am
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I often dream of many things

Like butterflies and fairy wings

Or cotton candy, oh so pink

The sunrise when it’s on the brink,

A baby’s laughter chiming in

My father’s face wrapped in a grin

Those yesterdays that we forget

New people that we haven’t met,

The brand new joys we mayhaps find

As all our destinies unwind !

 

 

WHERE IS THE DREAM ( 2017 ) 2017/06/23

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 3:40 am
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Do feel the sun, its warmth is there

As is the scent upon the air

That flutters sweetly on the breeze

And waltzes lightly through the trees

Oh pleasures all, where have you gone

Where is this dream we’re counting on ?

 

 

 

SWEET MEMORIES ( 2017 ) 2017/06/07

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 7:50 am
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Now I have lived quite a long time

In varied places and other clime

And learned that one must try to fit

Into each spot that’s part of it.

When but a child, the horse and cart

Is how our travel had its start

Next came the Ford all black and square

While in the rear its trunk was there.

Those skinny tires were truly sad

I cannot count the flats we had

Oh for those days that are long gone

Sweet memories my heart dwells on !

 

SET US FREE ( 2017 ) 2017/05/24

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 7:38 am
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The shifting sands of life do blow

Across our vision wide and slow

And changes all the views we see

As we seek out God’s harmony.

The winds of time have come and gone

And left our dreams both pale and wan

Escape, escape, that cannot be

For none but death shall set us free !

 

 

 

 
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