Esmie Neufville Poems

(1) They stroll with their parents.
One and all looking, peeping, peering,
To see it all in a day,
Mothers so patient and kind,
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(1) From far and near they come,
To see nature succumb,
Exhibiting exotic fishes of all kind,
Gracing this vast man made ocean,
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(1) You red, green and yellow,
Magic of excitement -- bellow
With loud ringing of the bells
Echo thrilling enchanting sounds
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