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Wasted Chances! By L. Don Oliver
Sacrificing, of the __, Flowered gardens, far ; Wilting down, to vacant , There again, to never _; Superficial, life has _, Wasted youth, that was __; Fertile fields, to my , Never again, to come my ; Memories, none to __, When there is, no one ;
Nature's Nectar! By L. Don Oliver
Storm clouds appear, Awakening one's fear, Building upon it's way; The lightening streaks, The thunder shrieks, Complaining along it's sway; The winds twirl, The clouds swirl, Rampaging over the plain; The nectar descends, To what depends, Upon the falling rain; The flowers grow, The streams flow, Down the mountain side, The rivers explore, To the ocean's shore, Where the sea birds abide; The Solar insist, Of the morning mist, To gather in the sky, Nature's Nectar will fall, To one and all, So they will never die;