Robert Edgar Burns

In the meadow of the valley,
Where wild flowers are roaming free.
There are multitudes of colors
And their backdropp forest greens.
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Behind every clown is a sad man.
Beneath every smile there are tears.
In front of all women there are stop signs.
In the heart of all hero's are fears.
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When we are the weakest,
We are like large lumps of clay,
That the potter must tread down,
To make his great art for display.
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When articulating of semantics,
Speak of the Law Of Thermodynamics.
Creation past has been completed.
It is finished should be repeated.
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I went through the drive thru
Of a local Taco Bell,
After an especially hectic
Law Enforcement night!
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A promise of tomorrow.
A namesake shining through.
A bloodline that continues on,
Through eternal springs of youth.
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How can I show my love for friends?
I’ll cook up something grand and then,
I’ll add some sugar right from my heart,
To sweeten it so it’s not to tart.
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Don’t forget the sun screen son.
And please watch out for sharks.
Remember to have lots of fun,
But be home before it’s dark!
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I once saw an albino kangaroo,
Beside a tasmanian devil at the Melbourne zoo!
A koala was there,
While a wombat combed the hair,
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If my shoulder isn’t soft enough,
Let’s place a pillow there.
So I can hold you in my arms,
And gently stroke your hair.
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Take my hand walk along with me.
What a friend we have in Jesus.
Love shines a light on stepping stones,
From God’s precious love,
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Sunshine, lollipops and rainbows.
Three things that always make me smile.
I learned appreciation for theses things
While I was still a very small child.
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Ode to happiness
Joy cometh in the morning.
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I would like you to know
What I feel about We!
I hope it always shows
Love’s been very good to me.
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If you are handling meat
You simply must wash your hands.
I even wash vegetables
Before they go in the pan.
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Departing on his white stallion,
Starting his patrol was heard to say,
Carting along his sidekick Tonto while
Parting, "Hi-yo, Silver! Away! "
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When I think of the term class act,
There's no one larger than Mr. T.
From the south side of Chicago,
When the streets were awfully mean.
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Butterflies, rainbows, birds and sun.
Admired by most and I am sure one.
The poets pen brushes strokes of a kind,
That are so appealing to the eyes of our mind.
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The wolverine will thrive in winter
Along watery and rootless coasts.
Sheets of thin ice found in layers,
Primordial land frozen is it’s host!
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It seems at times we spar around
Like the lion and the lamb.
And I can hardly tell at times,
Just which of these I am.
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