Tag: reverso poem
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Jan
My friendJan is never farfrom my thoughts.She makes life sweeterby puzzling through it with me.By puzzling through it with me,she makes life sweeter.From my thoughts,Jan is never far.My friend.
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Poetry in the Park
Under the pavilion at the park, Our little group of writers sits, Some scribbling, some tapping, some lost in thought, While nearby, the occasional engine revs; Shouts of delight rise up from the creek. The sun is lower in the sky now, Dusk before darkness. Dusk before darkness, The sun is lower in the sky…
The Journey Inward 