Thursday

POEM.


Butterfly kisses, baby wishes and sand.
Shoe laces, dirty heels and rice.
Bland oatmeal, bottled water and salt.

back door entrance, no front door.

Honey tea, dog fleas and pencils.
Printer paper, finger nails and tape.
Large pupils, iced coffee and love.

no front door, back door entrance.

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