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poet Anonymous

My joy won't last beyond his life
My smile goes when he does

Grace
IDryad
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there is nothing so bad
about being sad
but for being dead

closram25
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I should no longer mourn,
but to resurrect my sorrows.
and be grateful.

poet Anonymous

Count my blessings
every day, all things.
Trying not to be
so complacent



poet Anonymous

He tried counting
his blessings
but two of his toes were
sorely missing

mysteriouslady
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With a few toes no more
he now stumbles throughout this
unforgiving life

poet Anonymous

alas poor toenails
unable to hang
two matched feet
no longer the same

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IDryad
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he still has his hands
there are things
he can do with it

poet Anonymous

she runs joyously
initiating the chased
one step
lands him on his face

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IDryad
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she always return
lend him a hand
the joy is felt
both ways

poet Anonymous

her return
imminent
promising him a hand
waiting patiently
wondering what she meant

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IDryad
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to touch
to scratch
which one to want
both caresses unlimited

poet Anonymous

Mooning the wicker
she need not ask it
my pythons
out the basket

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IDryad
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charming the snake
with a flute
it perks up
and sway

mysteriouslady
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the sounds dance through my soul
and slither their way into my heart

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