Philip Doolittle is the son of a missionary to Brazil. He enjoys writing poetry and does so as often as he can. He is also working on two books.
Happiness
Glad, cheerful
Laughing, playing, frolicking
Victories, holidays, funerals, losses
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The Lord is my shepherd.
He leads me each day.
His staff, it corrects me
If ever I stray.
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There was a young man from Japan
Who only knew how to make flan.
He said, “I just wish
That I had some fish
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