the little hearts
you blew at me
two pockets full
and spilling out
.
then hurriedly
I whisked it up
now two hands full
still spilling out..
.
.
.
the little hearts
you blew at me
two pockets full
and spilling out
.
then hurriedly
I whisked it up
now two hands full
still spilling out..
.
.
.
Thank You Jingle for this Award.
Thank You to all the fellow poets
who nominated me for this award..
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