In Memory

RIDING FOR 8

CRAZY BULL

CLOWNS ALL AROUND

BIG BRIM HATS

LITTLE TINY BUTTS

OPEN THE GATE

THINGS GET WILD

COWBOY UP THEY SAY

WITH ARM BENT

STAY UP ON THAT ROPE

HOLDING ARM UP HIGH

REACHING FOR THE FRONT

FEET HOLDING ON

BENT LEGS

TOES OUT

CHEST UP

ARM OUT

RIDE HIM YOUNG MAN

HOLD ON WITH ALL YOU MIGHT

OH MY GOD

WHAT A RIDE

LIFE OF A BULL RIDER

TRIPS ON THE ROAD

KEEP YOU UP MOST THE NIGHT

LIFE OF A RODEO STAR

PULL THE NAME

THE BULL YOU WILL RIDE

THIS MIGHT BE THE ONE

THAT CAN TAKE YOUR LIFE

BUT RIDE HIM ANYWAY

CAUSE THAT'S THE LIFE

COWBOY UP

GET ON WITH THE SHOW

HOLD FOR THE RIDE

WHERE RIDING FOR 8

CAN SEEM TO LAST

FOREVER

Author's Notes/Comments: 

IN MEMORY OF LANE FROST..... ONE OF THE GREATEST BULL RIDERS EVER  

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THE LITTLE TRAMP

Walking in a shuffling

Manner,

Like he wore

The wrong size of

Shoes,

Extra large

Pants,

To hide what it

Seemed

A very small,

Frame.

This comedian actor

Was indeed!

A class act.

Still in his humble

Appereance,

He wore gloves and

Carried his black,

Bamboo cane.

He looked so funny,

in whatever that

He did.

Tilting his hat

This way and other.

He gave us his

Gift,

The great gift of

Of a wonderful time,

To last us forever

And give us everytime

A belly laugh!







Ladydp2000

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Author's Notes/Comments: 

This's my poem tribute to a great comedian actor of silent movies, the very unique Charles Chaplin! I think personally that he was so talented and so very funny in all his silent comedy films.Enjoy the poem.Thank you guy.

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WISH YOU WERE HERE

ON THIS

THE DATE OF YOUR DEATH

I SIT HERE LISTENING TO YOU

WISHING YOU WERE STILL HERE

SO THAT WE MIGHT BASK

IN YOUR ATTITUDE

WITH THE WORLD WE LIVE IN

WHAT WOULD YOU THINK OF THE NEWS

WHAT SORT OF SONG WOULD IT INSPIRE

FROM THE MAN OF WORDS

KNIGHT OF MUSIC

PLAYING OUR FEELINGS

OUT WITH EACH NOTE FROM

A GUITAR THAT COULD ONLY BE

STRUNG WITH HAIR FROM AN ANGEL

NOTES SO MUCH MORE THAN

JUST MUSIC

FEELINGS, EMOTIONS,MESSAGES

ALL FROM THE INSTRUMENT

YOU COULD MAKE TALK TO US

OH HOW I WISH YOU WERE STILL HERE

IMAGINE WHAT IT WOULD BE LIKE

WOULD YOU EVEN STILL CARE

WITH THE PASSION OF DAYS LOST

YOU WERE A MESSENGER TO THOSE THAT WOULD ONLY LISTEN

SHARING ALL THAT MADE YOU THE PERSON YOU WERE

OH HOW I WISH YOU WERE HERE.......



THE CHOIR IS SINGING SONGS OF JOY

MARKING THE DAY YOU LEFT THIS WORLD

TO TAKE ON THE LIFE OF AN ANGEL

ONE YOU WERE DESTINED FOR

Author's Notes/Comments: 

REST IN PEACE JOHN LENNON.....

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Warmth of Flames, Songs of Chimes

She touched the hearts

of everyone she knew.



The chimes sang sweet music as

in her spoken word.



Her warmth will be felt with

every candle lit.



Remember with each light of a Candle

each song of a Chime,

She is with us...

Always.



You are never alone!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is written in Memory of a neighbor loved by many.

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