Erik Iuhas Poems

I wake up on Sunday all cozy in bed
an’ the big sun is rising all bright and red.
I get up, go and brush my hair,
an’ also my teeth with great care.
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When we first met we were young and small,
and we weren’t yet too tall.
As we aged our friendship grew strong
and sometimes we don’t get along.
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When I close my eyes I let my thoughts wonder;
I dream things I would like to discover
I may be Zeus and bring upon thunder
or I may be famous, and on a book cover
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