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"My Carona"
Inspired by "My Maria" by Brooks and Dunn
My Carona,
Don't u know we've come a long long way
I've been fearin' that you'd come
When u're around u take our breath away
Bad Carona,
The symptoms surely hurts bud-gets
I'm a part-time worker at a ho-tel here in town
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na!
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na
u've caused some sad
& scary times
Just the thoughts about u brings back an-xi-e-ty
Gyp-sy vi-rus
You're a my-ster-y for doc-tors
U got har-bors locked down so ships can't sail out to sea
U cover sun-light when the times r good!
U treat us so bad-ly we want u gone now!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
Bad Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Oh bad Ca-ro-na
Ca-ro-na!
Oh Ca-ro-na go a-way,
Ca-ro-na go a-way!
© From A Poet's
3/17/20
Inspired by Tom Kraft
I've written a thousand poems
(Multiplied by 2)
Most of them rhymed
& written about u
My undying love
For my family
4 boys, 3 girls, 2 grandkids, & then there's u 4 me.
I threw n a few songs
So u could sing along
To follow our love trail
A love that will never fail
I've never had this before
I was always a whore
He treated me mean
U treat me like a queen
Our castle may
Not be ours
But one day
U & me
Will grow old
Together
Ever & happily
After that
© From A Poet's Heart
4/28/20
We stay locked up inside
W/ friends we can't confide
Talk all day on the phone
But we r still alone
Depression has set in
Anxiety within
We're locked n the whole day
With others we don't play
Some do not confide
But commit suicide
They feel this is the end
& that they've lost their friends
Then we take a look
On that app called Facebook
And see all the cool things
Our friends r remembering
This will be over soon
(It'll piss off the baffoons)
We'll all get back our lives
And b busy like beehives
But until then
Please call your friends
Check on them
Until this ends
© From A Poet's
4/28/20
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Follow link for pic
Photo challenge
Cat Woman & her new cat
What do u think of that?!
© From A Poet’s
4/28/20
Arthritis
In my hand
Means I can’t
Meet my demands
© From A Poet’s
4/27/20
I got
Laid off
It ticks
Me off
© From A Poet’s
4/22/20
I use to stay angry
And was almost always unkind
It really didn’t matter
If u were nice or spoke your mind
Now I’m 3 yrs free
Of animosity
Now I can truly b
All that I’m meant to b
I have the best hubby
That God could’ve given me
He treats me like royalty
And says I’m his queen
We don’t live n a castle
Or even a fancy mansion
We live with a friend
Until our credit mends
I won’t tell u I’m perfect
Or even that I’m great
But during this journey
I’m learning not to hate
I’m learning God is great
I’m learning He is good
I’m learning to trust Him
Even if He’s misunderstood
© From A Poet’s
4/21/20
Lockdown in the house
As quiet as a mouse
Lockdown in the house Is turning us into a louse
© From A Quarantined Poet’s
4/28/20
