Patrick Czyz Poems

Why must you be so serious?
Smile!
If not for yourself, then for us.
Why must you be so uptight?
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Long ago, a wish granter was walking around.
He came across four doors and knocked.
Four different faces greeted him.
He granted them four very different wishes.
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I often go to places,
Not near from my home,
That leave an imprinted mark.
I keep their lasting sight
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I see two hungry robins flap their wings.
The first one thought himself a falcon
And takes off rushed like a rocket-thing.
He will soon teach us a lesson.
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The great north land
Is sung by every band,
The coast from north to west
Has a grand quest.
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Vast beauty stretches high and wide,
Although nearly empty, it sparks wonder:

Splendid galaxies span on every side.
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Light leaks from a tunnel end
-The darkness is a passing trend.

After the loudest howling storm,
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At each daily start,
When Dawn drives the peal-pressed cart
Upon the rounded remote rim of sky,
The sight creates a glint-sung hymn:
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Winter's splinters freeze the chilled ground
As coldness slicks and crawls around
The tempest winds bearing down hence
Upon a frail residence.
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In the days of good and old,
The murky air and cold went untold.
The animals meandered the plains-
Free and without worry.
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