Geraldine PoynerHayes Poems

Travelling a land unknown,
Mysterious curling fingers of wind blown.
Hair billowing ‘neath the rays of tropical sun,
Osculating skin ‘til the day is over and done.
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Have you ever, laughed and laughed unable to stop?
Have you ever, cried floods of tears; so many you needed a mop.

Have you ever, hated so deep?
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Through the hazy year of time,
Across the murderous seas of brine.
Floating through the skies so high,
Going round and round with a demented sigh.
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