Bri Edwards Girl Poems

Little girl, do you feel many eyes watching you each day,
while, in sun or rain, outside you carry on ….at your play?
It's just me, your multi-eyed little pencil-case-spider-friend.
Remember when last year, on playground, me you did defend?
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She's up at dawn...to water, AND to hoe,
then takes her mid-morning break to GO …
to the hay mow to present her 'furrow' …
to "Farm Boy" who 'sows' in "Country Girl".
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A boy wishing to be beautiful
painted his face like a doll-girl.
Then he waited at an alley dustbin
hoping his boring life would unfurl.
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I like hearing Blane talk to HIS child;
his "Daddy" voice is playful and mild.
It reminds me of when
Shannon was half-of-ten,
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His wife adjusted his tie;
Manu finished his mango pie.
He grabbed an Espresso-to-go,
and settled into his Ferrari with a sigh.
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Goldheart Bird is this youngster’s lovely poetic-online-name,
but someday she may be better known for her violin-playing fame.
Right now I tease her, a little bit, about her “poor”.... spelling,
but she may scoff at me, judiciously, when her career does get gelling.
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