Poems by Michael D Nalley

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  • Not enough can be said about this Asian delight
    She’s beautiful sunshine that comes after...

  • Who am I ? He said I am what I am,
    Strong as a lion, gentle as a lamb...

  • They send the young out to kill
    As if it were His mighty will...

  • There once was an unhappy creature, who, had...
    He was becoming tired of living, and he longed to...

  • In the natural world beauty is reclaimed by its...
    And the cycle seems to repeat itself with another...

  • The creature puts his thoughts on the line
    I drink the blood of Jesus, as if were wine...

  • In the sanity statistic
    Is mental illness realistic...

  • We have beheld her as a sensual mother,
    Desiring her many pleasures as no other...

  • If I ever went hunting and fishing
    I would not take more than I need...

  • I was at your funeral love, I thought of the...
    There were many there that love you, and you know...

  • The wind beneath my wings is the air I breathe
    to see it destroyed would surely make me seethe...

  • Looking forward to the very end
    For every end is a beginning...