Charlotte Ballard


A Two-Minute Poem

Poem by Charlotte Ballard

While I wait for
Blue Berry Cobbler
To blend, and heat
Through,

I pretend that
I'm a poet -
Writing here.

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  • Sallie Howson (7/20/2005 7:31:00 AM)

    ohh temptation to add a 'too' at the end..nice poem though(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 13, 2005

Poem Edited: Monday, March 11, 2013