Sunrise
Sun bouncing off clouds
Pink Clouds
North Duck came running to meet me and was wolfing down the cracked corn.
I caught them before they could cross. Busy street today. . .VOTE!
South Duck Breakfast Club
2 Baby Mockingbirds out of the crib this morning.
Janet
The Little Boy and Old Man
Said the little boy, Sometimes I drop my spoon.
Said the little old man, I do too.
The little boy whispered, I wet my pants.
I do too, laughed the old man.
Said the little boy, I often cry.
The old man nodded, So do I.
But worst of all, said the boy,
it seems Grown-ups don’t pay attention to me.
And he felt the warmth of a wrinkled old hand.
I know what you mean, said the little old man. ~ Shel Silverstein
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