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Poems

Author: Susan Ida Boucaud (s.i.boucaud)
Published in a book entitled: boucaudinthestory 2013 – 2017

Taking This Time to Tell You

Did I tell you how much

I love you today?

Did I tell you how much

I love

your

balding head

which captures the sun,

your gray mustache

with food particles all over it?

 

Did I tell you how much

I love you today?

 

Did I tell you how much

I love

the

roar of your laughter

which captures our joy,

the twinkling of your eyes

which are surrounded by our laugh lines?

 

Did I tell you how much

I love you today?

 

Did I tell you how much

I love

your

shirt slightly hanging

over your unpressed pants,

the ups and downs of past years

the mileage we have traveled?

 

Did I tell you how much I love you today?

If not, then I am taking this pen to paper and telling you now.

Her Cocoon Fat

She snuggled into her fat

ready for the winter

Her hands rested

on top of her stomach

as the upper part of her arms

warm the side of her body

Cocooned

Selection

The long black limo drove up to the door

The predator seeking, seeks no more

The door opens, and the children do cry

If there is a God then let us die

The long black limo pulls away,

Back to the house where the pink children play

Black, yellow, brown children, what a delight

Pink children, for now, remain safe at night

Whisper Spirits

The long black limo drove up to the door

The predator seeking, seeks no more

The door opens, and the children do cry

If there is a God then let us die

The long black limo pulls away,

They turned to the window

Whisper spirits

 

Gliding in and out

Whisper spirits

 

They sit so upright

Whisper spirits

 

Never leaving their seat

Whisper spirits

 

Never leaving their seat

They sit so upright

Gliding in and out

They turned to the window

Whisper spirits

 

Is that what the memories are

Whisper spirits

 

Is that where they are lodged

Whisper spirits

 

Is that where they eat and play and love

Whisper spirits

 

Is that where you are

Whisper spirits

 

 

Is that where you are

Eating and playing and loving

Lodged

In the memories

Whisper spirits

 

For God is loving

Whisper Spirits

 

At 3:00 am in the morning

Whispers spirits

 

I welcome you

Whisper spirits

 

It so nice to form this reunion

Whisper spirits

 

It is so nice

To form this reunion

I welcome you

At 3:00 at in the morning

For God is loving

Whisper spirits

 

It is time to sleep

Whisper spirits

 

You keep looking through the window

Whisper spirits

 

Seated so upright

Whisper spirits

 

Celebrating this reunion

Whisper spirits

 

Celebrating this reunion

Seated so upright

You keep looking through the window

It is time to sleep

Whisper spirits

 

Good night whisper spirits

Good night

Back to the house where the pink children playPink children, for now, remain safe at night

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