81. My Four Seasons
Winter oh winter, how long will you stay?
Winter good old winter will you ever go away?
I liked you in the beginning and in the middle you were fine!
But, can someone pass me some crackers to go with my whine?
Winter oh winter, how long will you stay?
Winter good old winter will you ever go away?
I liked you in the beginning and in the middle you were fine!
But, can someone pass me some crackers to go with my whine?
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Close your eyes, now pause and feel,
A distant bell rings -- soft yet real.
One side holds silence, calm and deep,
The other, chaos that cannot sleep.
Thank you, Ann. Your words are like sunshine to a poet's heart -- I'm grateful you felt the message.
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Two skinny legs dangle from hand-me-down frocks.
Elastic bands holding up her socks.
Scuffed shoes upon her feet, so small they barely fit.