Tate Morgan
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Life's RainA Poem by Tate MorganLife washed by endless rain |
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Childhood FriendsA Poem by Tate MorganNow a father of my own; I see him bright laughing still. |
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Old OakA Poem by Tate MorganHard the road that trekked our life. |
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My Son's KeeperA Poem by Tate MorganMy son how I love him. |
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His Light Shown BrightA Poem by Tate MorganLeft to us was this memory: Kindness, he lit by way he knew. |
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HelenaA Poem by Tate MorganThey lay down their arms to worship the night. Then shun the light of day. |
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Enlightenment!A Poem by Tate MorganNo one walks anywhere anymore. |
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A Day In The LifeA Poem by Tate MorganShe thought this soul she'd keep. |
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PaupersA Poem by Tate MorganOur short lives hastened streams be. |
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The Waning YearsA Poem by Tate MorganThe waning years left me lost tears |
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