Walter C. Wawrzynek Poems

Once I was so fast asleep
My dreams were like a feather,
Tossed about from cloud to cloud
As mixed up as the weather,
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There's nothing like a country lane
That winds thru fields and meadows,
Where as you walk the trees reach out
And kiss you with their shadows.
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A human ambition to conquer peaks,
It's recognition, that everyone seeks.
But why do we search, for lofty heights,
Instead of lowering our aspiring sights
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