Poems by Milly Hayward

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  • As I look down upon the earth
    And see my life laid out from birth...

  • Friendly face cotton white and pale
    lays wrapped within coarse blanket jail...

  • Tears in my cookie dough
    makes salt rivers flow...

  • There is a place, where the sea greets the land
    where white bubbled water, washes golden sand...

  • In the war I was an asset
    carrying out the violent threat...

  • Bad Karma (9) 9

    Old woman faces the coffin of life
    nothing left but to spin much strife...

  • I like drinking types of coffee
    some that even taste like toffee...

  • Music pulls tightly at my soul
    follows me out as I stroll...