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Thanks - My Mother's Day Poem
Softly she plays,
The ebony keys of the piano.
Encouragingly she nods,
When I tell her my troubles.

Gently she taps,
The ivory keys.
When I thank,
Her for all she has done.
Article posted May 6, 2010 at 10:12 AM • comment (1) • Reads 54 • Return to Blog List
 
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I like your poem a lot! I like your word choice. That a very good poem JM.
Posted May 12, 2010 at 02:01 PM by • er
Posted May 12, 2010 at 02:01 PM by • er

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I love disturbing orchestra music, freaking people out with scary stories, and running around like a lunatic in thunderstorms.

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