Poem 1

Posted by Sheri Harris on Sunday, October 3, 2010 Under: Poems
It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
Days, months and even years of planning, were all for nothing
and now this.
There was no way to get it back.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
How did the numbers magically disappear?
I thought to myself...
Here one minute and not there the next.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
There was no reason why, although every indication was there,
and with that should have been caution and fear...
With not much left, life became a pricey mess.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
But where did it all go?
And how does this all work for what originally showed?

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe what was there was definitely and suddenly out of sight...

Poem1 - STOCKS

In : Poems 



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Poem 1

Posted by Sheri Harris on Sunday, October 3, 2010 Under: Poems
It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
Days, months and even years of planning, were all for nothing
and now this.
There was no way to get it back.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
How did the numbers magically disappear?
I thought to myself...
Here one minute and not there the next.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
There was no reason why, although every indication was there,
and with that should have been caution and fear...
With not much left, life became a pricey mess.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
But where did it all go?
And how does this all work for what originally showed?

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe what was there was definitely and suddenly out of sight...

Poem1 - STOCKS

In : Poems 



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Poem 1

Posted by Sheri Harris on Sunday, October 3, 2010 Under: Poems
It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
Days, months and even years of planning, were all for nothing
and now this.
There was no way to get it back.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
How did the numbers magically disappear?
I thought to myself...
Here one minute and not there the next.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
There was no reason why, although every indication was there,
and with that should have been caution and fear...
With not much left, life became a pricey mess.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
But where did it all go?
And how does this all work for what originally showed?

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe what was there was definitely and suddenly out of sight...

Poem1 - STOCKS

In : Poems 



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Poem 1

Posted by Sheri Harris on Sunday, October 3, 2010 Under: Poems
It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
Days, months and even years of planning, were all for nothing
and now this.
There was no way to get it back.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
How did the numbers magically disappear?
I thought to myself...
Here one minute and not there the next.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
There was no reason why, although every indication was there,
and with that should have been caution and fear...
With not much left, life became a pricey mess.

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe, what was there was suddenly out of sight.
But where did it all go?
And how does this all work for what originally showed?

It was for the taking.
In one clean swipe what was there was definitely and suddenly out of sight...

Poem1 - STOCKS

In : Poems 



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