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From the Swampyville Gazette!

You're the Poet!

Fill in the below blanks with the following words or use your own word.

Affair, call, disgrace, face, fall, fife, life, needs, passe, say, there, weeds.

Freedom's Wake! By L. Don Oliver

Standing by a grave stone, History etched upon it's _; One who sacrificed his all, Is now lying in _;

He heard the beating of a drum, The beckoning call of a _; Never once thinking of himself, He went forth to pledge his _;

Into the Valley of the Damned, No thought to his own ___; For God, family and country, He dared to venture __;

Now, he is purposely forgotten, Lying in a field overgrown with __; No one there to salute his valor. Too busy with their own selfish __;

We are in the Progressive's fold, Where Freedom has become __; What we once could say before, Today, we dare not ;

When Internationalism seals it's place, And Nationalism is without any _; We have only ourselves to blame, For this Republic's eventual _;

Previous Poem!

One Yellow Rose! By L. Don Oliver

While trimming the abundant weeds, Before the event of Summer kind; A very lovely Yellow Rose, While weeding, I did find;

Where did it come from, Mine not to reason why; It was such a beautiful rose, Enough to make this one sigh;

Not wishing to cut it down, I trimmed around it's base; I espied an industrious Honeybee, Exiting it's lovely face;

The little Honeybee returned, I let the Yellow Rose lie; It's beauty to never be seen, If I had caused it to die;


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