A place to add your poems forum: Tiny Bluets Everywhere
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| This is a poem I wrote this morning about my childhood,Spring and the Tiny Bluets. It is called: Tiny Bluets Everywhere When I was little only five, All winter long I stayed inside, My coughs and colds would not subside, Until Spring came and my cough went, Suddenly I could feel what Spring meant! Glimpsing through the window I saw spots of color here and there, I rushed outside, All seemed new again in my backyard and I had not one care, With Tiny Bluets everywhere!  |
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| Very nice thank you for posting. |
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