Saturday, April 28, 2007

Pomes of Revelry

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SIBLING REVELRY

Go away. I was here first.
No, that’s my spot. I want it.
Find your own.
Okay, I’ll wrestle you for it.

Hey, you wrestle good!
Let’s explore.
Let’s play hide and seek
out back by the flower pots.


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OZARK BRUNCH

April morning mellow heat
warms this stone; a pleasant seat.

All abounds that makes life sweet:
barest breeze, a buzz, a tweet;
simple fare to drink and eat;
kittens playing at our feet.

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