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joy

  …. twinkled lights making wishing stars of every ………..-day things.     .. Advertisements

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when heaven and nature sing

, ………{joyful, joyful} we ponder mangers, …………..kings and {ever, always} …………………………..stars.   ..        

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Pen(dulum)-ing (more Poe,ums)

.. poeming can be the pits unless you sits and pens a quick one. We are masqued and tasked only to de ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,-light.   ..

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penning tiny Poe (um)

… when we have had enough of (n)ever -more, we shall free our world-walled heart {its stops, its starts} and just watch that black bird fly.   ..

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We are Parch,ment to be Broken

  The desert is no place for these unquiet stones. We cry water ……….{water} and wait for new storms.   .. Penning tiny poems for December. This one is for Twiglets #54.   

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penning tiny poems

in the mar -gins of life, she wells with ink and inks well. white chalk; indigo sky.   ..

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