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These poems used to be
l written very early in the morning.
I would take the first thing that popped into my head and make it the
title.
Then I just begin to write and see what happens.
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Little ones not so little anymore Little
ones not so little anymore
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On
Their Own |
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Little Faces Little
faces call us out |
The Wonder of It All The
wonder of it all leaves me speechless |
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Good Day Sunshine
beach rocks waves |
Celebrate Celebrate
the time you have here |
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Summer Simmers Summer
simmers |
Travels So
many places so little time |
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Droopy Eyes I am focused I am clear |
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Moments Moments
are the building blocks of day the poet said |
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