Poems by Audra A. Allensworth

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  • If It Happens Before Your Eyes

    • Published: March 21, 2024

    in Loss of Father Poems

    Years later an accident happened where I had died three times;
    My Dad told the Drs.
    "Do everything you can
    to help see that my baby girl survives!"

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  • How Can It Be?

    • Published: March 2012

    in Prison Poems

    On that fateful day I will never forget
    when I got the word, down on my knees is where I went;
    The breath inside my body was gone and my mind
    went to my sister where it belonged~

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  • You Were The One

    • Published: April 2012

    in Romantic Poems

    Through you I can be everything that I long to be
    From walking in the park to dancing in the dark
    To as far as ones imagination can see

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    This poem has touched me so much after reading it. I love each and every word, which are so encouraging. Thanks to the author.

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  • The Right Thing

    • Published: March 2, 2024

    in Heartbreak Poems

    Separation of a friendship is one of the hardest things to do
    but sometimes it is the best way to stop you from feeling so blue;
    There is no one to blame and no reason to call each other a name
    for the pain from that is like lightening going through one vane~

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  • Until We Meet Again

    Many of you know that I can not walk & am in a wheelchair. I am a huge animal lover! Living out in the country there are several city ppl that bring their loving infant pups & kittens and dump them out here. Whenever one comes to my door I can't turn them away. Luna was a special kitty. She was maybe only 3 or 4 weeks and she looked abused. Her tail had been stripped of its fur & Luna was in so much need to be loved. I had her for a few years until a fateful day when she became paralyzed.

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    • Posted on 07/07/18

    in Dying Poems

    Two years ago on a bright spring morning:
    you were crying in pain without any warning~
    Being only five weeks old along with your tail
    having been stripped right down to the bone;

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