Sharon's Poetry

By Sharon Lucille

Sharon’s poetry is short stories, historic events, comedy, and just thoughts. Some comical, others word pictures. Her audience, at times, will laugh, sometimes will sigh. In the end they all have been entertained. You to will find her poetry a fun read.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Sep 25, 2019
• ISBN: 9781796060584

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SHARON’S

POETRY

Sharon Lucille

Copyright © 2019 by Sharon Lucille.

ISBN:                  Softcover                        978-1-7960-6059-1

                            eBook                              978-1-7960-6058-4

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

Any people depicted in stock imagery provided by Getty Images are models, and such images are being used for illustrative purposes only.

Certain stock imagery © Getty Images.

Rev. date: 09/24/2019

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CONTENTS

A River Of Time

Sharing

Hijacked, D B Cooper

The Dust Bowl

Why Babies Cry

My Border Collie

Transgender

The Dogs Bath

The Story Of Dan

Pelicans

Pico, The Mule

Charlie

Honey

My Mules And I Are Too Old

Mariposa

At Heavens Gate

Angles Fly

Grandpa And The Longhorn

The Frozen Hunter

My Blue Jeans

El Capitan

Making Bread

He Was A Cowboy

Vagabundos White Water Rafting Trip 1993

The Way It Was

Yosemite Falls

I’d Do It All Again

Yosemite Valley

Those Golden Years

Mules Do

War Time Trouble

Now I See

All Our Fun

Seasons In Yosemite

Young Folks Listen

The Stage Coach

The Drought

Inky

The Family Campout

The Rooster

Beyond The Grave

I’ll Do With What I’ve Got

I’m Looking For A Good Used Cowboy

The River In Yosemite Valley

Going Out To Dinner

Newsy Parrot

Saddle Sore

The Old Barn

A RIVER OF TIME

Life is in a river of time.

Experience it as it floats by

Into memories, and fades.

Don’t hold onto them and cry.

The depression will pull you down.

In a pool of sorrow you will drown.

Look upstream, new adventures will come by.

You will miss them if you look back and cry.

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