GROWING UP I WAS TOLD
GROWING UP I WAS TOLD DAVE THE POET Growing up, I was told You can be anything, Do everything Prince or pauper, Servant or queen ... Read More
FIRST MORNING LIGHT
FIRST MORNING LIGHT DAVE THE POET First morning light Clouds, Bursting with color Birds sing as I rise Air is crisp and cold Winter gives, ... Read More
FALLING SNOW COVERS THE PAST
FALLING SNOW COVERS THE PAST DAVE THE POET Falling snow, Covers the past Leaving a blank canvas, For new paths From the first step, To ... Read More
CHRISTMAS TREE
CHRISTMAS TREE DAVE THE POET Like the back Of a cornered Christmas Tree Everybody knows But nobody sees That the beautiful side Is often hidden ... Read More