Vera Sidhwa Poems

Oh teddy,
I cuddle you,
I look for the softness in you.
My cuddling makes you soft,
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Flowers and flowers and flowers,
Flowed out of my fingertips,
As they tapped the computer keyboard.
These flowers were happy.
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Flowers and flowers and flowers,
Flowed out of my fingertips,
As they tapped the computer keyboard.
These flowers were happy.
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Flowers and flowers and flowers,
Flowed out of my fingertips,
As they tapped the computer keyboard.
These flowers were happy.
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Cold is the heart,
That has no feeling.
It is as cold as ice.
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Cold is the heart,
That has no feeling.
It is as cold as ice.
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Cold is the heart,
That has no feeling.
It is as cold as ice.
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It was cold,
Then it was hot.
The pleasure of the heat,
The indifference of the cold.
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The apple dropped,
On my apple pie.
I jumped and wondered why.
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The apple dropped,
On my apple pie.
I jumped and wondered why.
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