Summer Poem by Bob and Alex Eichen

Summer

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This cinquain was written by my son, Alexander Eichen

we fall
in the hot field
grasshoppers float and buzz
rough grass like the tongue of a cat
licking

Sunday, September 9, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: cat,son
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