Jean Miles Poems

Out at the park on a Saturday eve,
Just lounging around and feeling the breeze,
Observing and studying the birds and bees-
Visions of bats, eagles, and flying insects we see.
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Grooms, blooms, rooms,
And magic looms-
Gazing at the moon,
Lovers sit and spoon. No more moon mysteries,
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Over the water rolling the waves,
Our ship to the weather, "Oh, you must behave."
We hear that sailors can roll with any ship.
But this is the Silver Caribbean Trip.
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