Francie Lynch Poems

In fathoms
Between my flannel sheets,
There's no better place
To sleep;
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Phenomenal Poems

You have said
As a “Phenomenal Woman”
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Dads,
Some children you raise
Will abandon you,
Despise, deplore
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Her eyes a lighthouse
When I'm set adrift.
Her arms a berth
When I'm a slipless ship.
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I'm in remission,
That's my condition,
Inside a revolving door.
I'm in,
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My heart is a boiling cauldron stewing with
A pinch of kindness,
A sprinkling of hope,
A dash of hate,
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The world was a secretive place then;
There are fewer secrets now;
No point in trying,
But they're impossible to keep.
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Parents are your first teachers;
But if they were permissive,
Teachers have rules they follow through on.
If parents were too strict,
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