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By Bob Dougherty
We both knew - the trip was his last. The shot was given - I rubbed his ear. The drug took hold - sleep came fast. His pain now gone - I brushed a tear.
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By Bob Dougherty
Rock steady the Sun, Earth’s the rolling one. With precise axial tilt, Earth rotates in orbit. What a gorgeous sight, As Earth rolls into light. Dawn embraces the land, Life sings as nature planned. When the day grows long, Dusk trills a last bird’s song. What a marvelous sight, As Earth rolls into night. Rolling under starlit sky, Mythic pictures above fly. What a wondrous show, This quiet crystalline flow. As Earth rolls towards dawn’s hint, Light paints Sun’s first glint. Precious place of life’s birth, Fabulous Rock the Earth. |
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Bob Dougherty is a poet and writer living in Tiburon, CA Archives
January 2020
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