Almedia Knight-Oliver Poems

Here, here, here, Princess
My little puffball
My baby girl wants
a Christmas tree, yet
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We found each other, hungry,
thirsty, and singed by love.
I'm charred by love again, then
you left this rapacious lioness
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"Mother You have A Baby Boy" while laying
Seven pounds of flesh on my throbbing
heart, tears streaming down my face, drops
falling on his light brown hair, and the crease
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Cloud and gloom hang low
Sunshine nowhere in sight
Herein lies autumn mood
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Fourth Born


While they were carefully restoring
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Man dressed in black
Holding high and tight
His scythe.
Teasing me
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Time occupies her beauty
Few gaze upon her in awe
Age like a winter day, too,
a wilted flower in May
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Joy, Joy, Joy


J oy-filled cornucopia that
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</>How long,
should it matter
or is it just desire
out-living performance?
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I SHALL DOTE MYSELF

I was inspired to write "I Shall Dote Myself" Mother's Day, after noticing I had not received one card from my four (4) children! I thought, perhaps they cannot -after so many Mother's Days-find the words to express their sentiments. Her, my children, I shall dote myself:
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