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For the disciplined mind, steel spined,

Cards, a new tie, cologne, tickets to his favorite game or event, perhaps a special dinner or picnic in the park… 

Early bird? Worm first?

 

…my heart rings

hallelujah arias…

 

The other morning, I awoke to a symphony of birds chirping outside my window.   It sounded as though there were dozens of them huddled together tweeting, chirping, tooting up a storm! 

 

 

POETRY POSTS!!!

Post poems here! Be sure to credit the author whether it is you or someone else!  Click the button that says "# Comments" to  add a poem or start a discussion on a poem! Treat it like a "written open mic!" 

GET THE POETRY PARTY STARTED!!!

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