Diamonds

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If diamonds are a girl’s best friend,

Why do I keep losing them?

Pondering The Lost

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What if I could catch the lost

Thoughts?…

You know, the ones on the runaway

Train…

The meaningful ones that got

Lost…

What if I could catch the

Trillions…

I thought were not worth

Pondering…

Those tossed off the

Tracks…

Perhaps they are the

Ones…

That were worthwhile to

Nurture…

And should have been

Hatched…

Is this an example

Of…

A monkey on my

Back?…

7:18 PM

Vera Jackson © 2014

Why The Hatred?

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Don’t hate me, because I am bold

And you are weak, a meek specimen

Of a human….man….or woman

Who thinks he is sleek

Don’t scold me, because you are

Cold and I am hot, in more ways than one

Because you know, it’s nearly done

I’m not staying here, for what you consider fun

I may be over fifty, but I don’t wear a bun

I lavish myself with the joys of life

Every day, and every night

Sorry that you missed the flight

Good night

10:32 PM

Vera Jackson © 2013

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