Just for a start,
she has A Poet's Heart.
Silence is the Entrance,
but who can find the exit?
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The water falls into the pool.
The day is warm; the water's cool.
It's like no place you've ever seen;
to miss this sight you'd be a fool.
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Never-Changing Hills
All day I love to walk among these pines
and smell the fragrance flowing from the trees.
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There's nuthin' more relaxing, friend,
when day's work all is done,
than sittin' ‘round that warm camp fire
to setting of the sun.
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I hear the soft chime
from many a lip:
'I think it's time
we jump this ship.'
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This morning I was lying in my bed,
thinking poetic thoughts before the dawn.
Some wondrous lines of verse ran through my head,
but when I try recalling them, they're gone.
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My hair is getting thin;
my waist is getting fat.
I've whiskers on my chin
and blisters on my shin.
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Two chipmunks running through the leaves
there on the forest floor - -
they had an energy and zest
that I'd not seen before.
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The planets do their dance around the sun;
their moons revolve around the planets, too.
I can't imagine how this thing is done;
it just seems too unlikely to be true.
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Years ago, when I was just a kid, I invented the Bread Sandwich.
Only my creativity didn't stop there.
Unrestrained, I also invented the Nothing Sandwich!
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