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When night comes, all is calm, The birds in the trees, the rampaging traffic, Settle down, for a late night sleep. Window by window, the moon peeps and hides,
Poems are made mostly for joy, To me a boy, not an employ. Some poems rhyme, and some do not, But they all, never rot.
Hot or Cold
The sun is in the sky It is hot The moon is in the sky
Shoes cover my feet Shoes need polish Shoes that are fancy Shoes that are dull.
Star Light Bright Light The First Star I see tonight
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When night comes, all is calm,
The birds in the trees, the rampaging traffic,
Settle down, for a late night sleep.
Window by window, the moon peeps and hides,
As long as the sun agrees to give it some light.
At six in the morning, the moon sets,
And the bright sunlight is what we get.
And untill another thirteen hours,
The sun shows off its powers.
Then by night another day passes,
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