Elizabeth Zerbst Poems

From sunrise to sunset our lives travel on
Through the weeks and the months and the years.
From mornings to evenings we live out our days
Filled with love and laughter... with heartaches and tears.
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My constant companions,
My colleagues and friends,
My playmates and the tools of my trade.
They dance in my dreams
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A lawn of fresh green clover
Surrounding me and you...
Waving in a summer breeze
Beneath a sky of blue.
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