Here are two poems I wrote a while ago. What do you
think about them?

A LONGING SOUL

My soul longs for a more carefree time,
back before terrorism and way too much crime.
I pray human bodies could be free of pain,
and wish love-centered society, would peacefully reign.


FARM GROWN GAL

Mary Ann, John J., Pearl and Ray,
Raised three kids, the county housed away.
Orchard Hill Farms is where they were brought,
Fed and clothed, nurtured and taught.

Kittens, calves, chicks and cats,
Lived with the folks,
Down in there in the flats.
Daddy worked daylong, didn't stop,
Milkin' cows and harvestin' crops.

Tractors 'n trucks, were shinin' so bright,
Grandpa's paint jobs made 'em look just right.

At sunrise, old rooster was crowin' his alarm,
We were on top of the world,
down there on the farm.

Thank you Jesus, for takin' us there,
Cause bringing up bantams, 'twas ever so dear!