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Showing posts with label muriel thumm poems; poems; oriental; poppies;. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 9, 2020

Oriental Poppies

All of my red-headed girls
Dropped their tresses last night
On the lawn and stand bald-headed
Looking back at me.  I smile
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