Susan Renee Layne Poems

Monstrous Beech trees
Spread out in the forest,
As if planted by some un-seen hand
Most all with holes in them
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A long time ago in the year of 1991
My love took sick, I knew not what of
Four dream's of future showed me he'd leave,
And drop behind Death's veil and I, be left alone
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Nirvana comes at the end of the row
Hanging onto the top of your hoe
Breathing hard from every pore,
Blood coursing, you never felt so alive.
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