Lois Marie Thompson

(Marshall, Virginia, USA)

Whim - Poem by Lois Marie Thompson

I sit me down a little while
And then perchance there comes a smile
And there I am up again
To cater to my little whim.


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2003



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