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John Edward Smallshaw
Poems
Aug 2014
Wednesday waffles
These morning clouds glow pink as
they dance across the skating rink
of the waking sky,which turns a glassy blue,
a classy, sassy hue,each cloud winks hello
to me and
as I look up the sun sets free
the glory of the day.
Written by
John Edward Smallshaw
68/Here and now
(68/Here and now)
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