Claire V. Bogdanos

POEMS….THOUGHTS…..MEMORIES

OUR BALCONY ( 2018 ) 2018/04/09

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Oh little bird, just you and me

We dream upon our balcony

With you and all your feathers fine

And me and all my words devine

We are a pair, a sight to see

Each night there on that balcony !

 

RUN OUT OF TIME ( 2018 ) 2018/04/04

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 4:11 am
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Life’s had its ups and had its downs

It’s had its smiles amidst the frowns

Each moment comes, each moment goes

Some days it’s calm, some days it blows.

There is no way that I can tell

If this is heaven or it’s hell

I wish I knew how to define

When I, at last, run out of time !

 

 

THE FINAL DEAL ( 2018 ) 2018/01/21

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As we age there’s much greater fears

Sometimes our days begin  with tears

Not from the aches we used to know

When we were fresh and game to go

Teardrops may fall with passing time

Searching for the end of our climb

Ask  fates that be to tell us why

At this late stage it’s norm to cry

The growing process is too real

While we await God’s final deal !

 

SADNESS SHOWS ( 2017 ) 2017/10/08

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 7:04 am
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Seems every morning sadness shows

Around the world the bad news flows

The madness strikes it grows and grows

From tippy-top to tiny-toes !

 

FIX IT OVERNIGHT ( 2017 ) 2017/09/13

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 9:08 am
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Oh Superman, what shall I do

I need some one who’s just like you

A hero brave will not suffice

He must be wise and extra nice.

Besides his strength, he must be kind

With all the courage one can find

Cause this is a tremendous task

There is a favor I must ask !

I am no longer young but old

Not of much use or so I’m told

This world we live in  has a crack

We want to have our freedom back

There’s no one left to make it right

Could you please fix it overnight ?

 

 

COUNT THE COST ( 2017 ) 2017/08/04

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 8:45 am
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I hear a sound, I think it’s rain

It pings against my window pane

Each droplet falling one by one

Like staccato echoes everyone

The drip, drip, dripping that I hear

Sounds like a trumpet on my ear

Crescendo rising to its peak

With no one there who dares to speak

The silence of the night is lost

There’s no one left to count the cost !

 

 
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