Poem Poem by Ron Padgett

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Rating: 3.8


I'm in the house.
It's nice out: warm
sun on cold snow.
First day of   spring
or last of   winter.
My legs run down
the stairs and out
the door, my top
half   here typing

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Ron Padgett

Ron Padgett

Tulsa, Oklahoma
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