Poetry

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Good morning is an offering;a simple prayer comes from within,another day
begins again;an open door to front room floor,so many words do greet once
more,words are waiting once again,saying write me in with your prose
like pen;words outside my front window pane,are looking in through drops
of rain;we're peering to your mind's eye,from the sky made our way to you're
window display,may your prose relay again this day,other words remain
indoord on mantle piece,they soon increase,and rest upon unpolished shelf;
like a little elf;resembling thus my many self,on a dresser they await with
patient pleasure,put them in for good measure;good bye for now to leisure's
treasure.
Joe.

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