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[aid] => mick
[title] => Window Pain
[time] => 2005-05-29 08:29:39
[hometext] => tall grass and iris
[bodytext] => Family what ever the reason No one ever comes around Used to see her in her yard Winter spring any season Each day she sets in her little house Setting at her window pane What is she contaplating Some years ago she lost her spouse Friend,neighbor,and stranger pass by Tall grass and iris grow Always holdng a white hanky Is she lonesome does she cry Each day passes and night comes Each star has a twinkle You may see her tv flicker At the window pane she's always at home Each winter the walk way unshoveled Spring settles in with lilac bud Summer comes and flowers bloom Autum appears Yet she remains in her bubble Setting at her window pane A world cold uncaring Not one stops and neighbors wonder No one knows she has a rosery in hand Thank you Lord for Your wonderful world Thank You for family and many friends Forgive me for missing church He listens to this girl Harshness there is but love in her heart She prays for the worlds pain Always setting in her window pained Of this world she is a puzzle part Does family live near or far Strangers daily pass Neighbor thinks not a thing Today she reaches for a star Dying in her husbands easy chair Come to Me with the faith of a child In My home there are many rooms Take My hand Your husband is also here Sinned [comments] => 5 [counter] => 157 [topic] => 21 [informant] => sinned [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 19 [ratings] => 4 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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