'I Am A Blanket' - Poem by Martin Rini
By Ms. Kristen Palmitier
I lie in bed waiting for you.
You can open me up to sleep with me.
I keep you warm when the weather is cold.
I keep you comfortable when the air is right.
So, lie with me, not on me, or next to me,
But with me.
I am a blanket.
Keep me forever, and you will see.
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