Sarina Henry Poems

When you're on your death bed
Where you listen to stories
and reminence
A women old and grey sits next to you
...

The ghost of a little boy
asked me to play
today
I asked his name
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A boy with dimples
a teeth full of braces
is the only one
in which my heart races
...

Life is reality
It comes with a bang
within a blink of an I
Someone new is rewarded fame
...

The window washer came by today
He asked my mom
when could she pay
Oh mom
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