Randall Scott Crossette Poems
The Blues
Nights are so long without you
I really thought you cared
I gave my heart
Right from the start
You swore that you’d be true
You left me sad and lonely
You tore my heart in two
What can I... more
Poet: Randall Scott Crossette rating:  The Drunk
I came home from work and found my woman packing my suit case
So I asked.”What was the matter” and she said
“I can’t say just when I learned I don’t love you”
“And I can not remember just... more
Poet: Randall Scott Crossette rating: The Heart Of The City
The heart of the city it never grows old
Just look at the buildings they grow and they grow
Though people may come and other people may go
The beat of the city goes on everyone knows
And night... more
Poet: Randall Scott Crossette rating: The King
There was a king who ruled the world alone
He gathered all the gold the world had ever known
He bought the moon and all the stars above
But he lived all alone because the king could not buy... more
Poet: Randall Scott Crossette rating: The Loser
They say it’s a small world and I believe it’s true
‘Cause no matter where I go I can’t get away from you
You followed me to Tucson and down to San Anton’
I don’t mean to be cruel but I’d really... more
Poet: Randall Scott Crossette rating: The Miracle Was You
There are warm tears inside for those left far behind
My heart remembers even though my mind forgets
Sometimes a feeling comes when I remember one
And through my hands I feel the miracle... more
Poet: Randall Scott Crossette rating: A Grandpa
A grandpa is a special thing
A special thing indeed
He love to bring you special things
And Ice Cream often feeds
You have the greatest grandpa
Yes the greatest in the world
He’ll teach... more
Poet: Randall Scott Crossette rating: A Mail Room Poem
I tell my dad I miss him and I say I’ll write again
I always mean to do it too for months that’s how it’s been
I never just get to it and just why I can not say
Now I have no mail in my mail... more
Poet: Randall Scott Crossette rating: A Missionary
A Missionary is boy or girl who’s hair is now cut short
Sometimes they’re tall sometimes they’re small sometimes they have a wart
They teach the people one and all about the gospel plan
They... more
Poet: Randall Scott Crossette rating:  The Mountain
I climb a mountain to feel like a king
To visit a world I have hardly seen
The mountain is steep and so far in the sky
And I ask the question, “Who am I?”
The answer is lost in the world... more
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