poem
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Morning Kiss
As you wake upon your pillow, I tempt a bashful stare.With a blossomed heart of contentment,Your vision jolts me like a snare.With the Sun glistening through the linen curtains, The mist tendrils begin to rise.It’s warmth encapsulates the room, And sprites the rays within your eyes.Waking with the world that you inhabit, You stretch and… Continue reading
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Twas the Night Before Christmas by Harvey Ehrlich
‘Twas the night before Christmas and Santa’s a wreck …How to live in a world that’s politically correct?His workers no longer would answer to “Elves”,”Vertically Challenged” they were calling themselves.And labor conditions at the North PoleWere alleged by the union to stifle the soul.Four reindeer had vanished, without much propriety,Released to the wilds by the… Continue reading
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