Snow Day in March (one)

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“Sunday is the golden clasp
that binds together the volume of the week.”
― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Snow Day in March

It was supposed to be a sunny day in spring
But as the clock struck with a loud ding
The snowflakes started to sing

Down, down it poured
The drains started to roar
My eyes started to sore
Was it tears or the snow fall?
Oh, March, why art thou such a bore!

Snow Day in March (two)

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“Sunday is the golden clasp
that binds together the volume of the week.”
― Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Snow Day in March

Flakey snowflakes,
The earth did shake
But oh, what total fakes
When onto the ground they lay
For a while did they stay
But much to someone’s dismay
The flakey flakes
Slowly faded away

Magic Beanstalk (three)

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“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

The white picket fence
May be quite dense
But with a little bit of magic
And some common sense strategics
May just do the needed tricks
Now, climbing up towards the skies
As far as the crow flies
The magic beanstalk is making its way

Magic Beanstalk (one)

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“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

Up, up, up we go
Up the stem we follow
Up, until we reach the sky
Up above so high

Magic Beanstalk (four)

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“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

Whimsical, at best
Furrier, than all the rest
A magical beanstalk?
Possibly,
Would you care to do the walk?
So quickly,
Up the stem
Before the PM!

Magic Beanstalk (two)

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“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum
I smell the blood of an Englishman.
Be he alive or be he dead,
I’ll grind his bones to make my bread”
Jack and the Beanstalk

Magic Beanstalk

With the wind blown
Into the soil thrown
Magically grown
Beans into vines
Ever so fine
Try to climb them if you dare
We warned, you may get a scare
Of what you find
If you really high climb

Poolside (one)

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“I have always wanted
a swimming pool
but never had one”
Joan Didion

Poolside

Day

Spend a day
By the pool
Put on your shades
Just to look cool
The others
May be jealous
But never mind
They just drool
Because you
Are sitting
By the pool
In your very cool
Shades

Poolside (two)

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“I have always wanted
a swimming pool
but never had one”
Joan Didion

Poolside

Eve

Night fall
By the pool
Watching
The setting sun
Just because
You can
The cool breeze
From the fan
The water dark
Will give you a spark
The last rays
Like fire
Waking
Your desire
To jump in
Oh heck
Just take a swim
Clothes torn aside
When swimming
Deep in the waters
Poolside

From Sad to Glad (one)

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“I am both happy and sad at the same time,
and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.”
― Stephen Chbosky

From Sad to Glad

Sad

Another working day
Is started to play
Even though,
Last night I prayed
That instead of a Monday
It would be Saturday
And home I could stay
All day, in my bed lay

From Sad to Glad (two)

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“I am both happy and sad at the same time,
and I’m still trying to figure out how that could be.”
― Stephen Chbosky

From Sad to Glad

Glad

Sometimes
Life smiles
And the frown
Turns upside down…

Ok, so, this is some mandarins, an apple and a banana
Didn’t really think I could have fooled ‘ya!
So just go ahead and smile!