Her duskiness is nigh I hear the mice crawling I will with a bottle of rum Bid my dad life good bye I know joy comes in the morning Only I may not make it to dawn Applying make up to bed I can’t die…
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Don,t Count your Chickens before they are hatched-Poem 9
Don’t Count your Chickens before they hatch- Poem 9 Today is the Poetry Marathon across the globe Countries with different time zones Participants from different countries Have to come together for the same poetries Have to come together for the same poetries As…
Balloons-Love is in the air -Poem Eight
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Food is Music -Poem Six
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