Congratulations to me!
They're singing my praises in Carnegie Hall
My poems are being recited
Everywhere from grade school to, er. . .
Carnegie Hall
Those poems I wrote
Unpublished each and every one
But not anymore
Estelle, my wife is reaping in my rewards
I know, I know
I was in the process of divorcing her
When the heart attack struck me down
Never mind that
My poems live, man
Not buried in some dusty old trunk in the attic
I admit it's a shame
I’m not there to cash in for myself
Uh, about Estelle
I accused her of having an affair
Couldn't prove it
But now I know that I was right
She was cheating on me
We were married yesterday
You and her will sail for France
On my poems-generated money
In the morning
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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Jane
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