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Gloria Palmer Bobby Harmon
By ONEANDLONELY
Steal a kiss.
Pass a glance,
Pioneer ladies,
with blue blood stance.
Brothers' sister.
Fathers' mother.
Lifes' music plays.
With nipple she smothers.
Beauty was life,
and death deceipt.
Years of trust,
beneath her feet.
Always forgotten.
Never remembered.
She life on trial,
for love be rendered.
Can we wait?
Should he follow?
Absent their touch,
leave all behind,
hollow.
Please the child.
Feed the old.
Hold the weak,
while life unfolds.
Stretch the truth,
Feel the son.
Look beyond...
See.
A new life,
begun.
Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited.
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Copyright 2004 ONEANDLONELY
Comments on "Gloria Palmer Bobby Harmon"
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A former member wrote:
Excuse my ignorance, but this is a great poem nonetheless. If you need it left up, then leave it. ~Shane~
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A former member wrote:
great peice and welcome to dp...caps unnecessary though :)
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On Monday, July 12, 2004, ONEANDLONELY
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wrote:
Sorry for all the confusion re: this piece. It was presented a while back and mistakingly removed. Back again, though, because Gloria and Bobby were important in my life and awesome women of Buffalo.
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