Cheryl J. Turner
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Wisdom in a paper cupA Poem by Cheryl J. TurnerI do not describe, let imaginations roll. |
The poor drunken sailorA Poem by Cheryl J. Turner |
WonderA Poem by Cheryl J. Turner |
Restart my painA Poem by Cheryl J. Turner |
There once was a womanA Poem by Cheryl J. Turner |
He does not readA Poem by Cheryl J. Turner |
ListenA Poem by Cheryl J. TurnerAn edited version of a piece I wrote a couple of years ago |
Wee hoursA Poem by Cheryl J. Turner |
MeditationA Poem by Cheryl J. TurnerWritten while listening to 'Caribbean blue' - Enya, as my faithful doggy softly snored next to me. |
Oh, everythingA Poem by Cheryl J. Turner |