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December 11, 2002


Tags: Poems — 4:41 pm Comments (1)


Sometimes things don’t go, after all,
from bad to worse. Some years, muscadel faces down frost;
green thrives; the crops don’t fail.
Sometimes a man aims high, and all goes well.

A people sometimes will step back from war,
elect an honest man, decide they care
enough, that they can’t leave some stranger poor.
Some men become what they were born for.

Sometimes our best intentions do not go
amiss; sometimes we do as we meant to.
The sun will sometimes melt a field of sorrow
that seemed hard frozen; may it happen to you.

–Sheenagh Pugh

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  1. This is one of my all time favorites….. I had forgotten the authors name but now… I have it. Thanks.

    Comment by dafew — February 23, 2008 @ 7:15 am

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