POETRY AND PROSE OF A POOR HOUSE WIFE
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SUMMER

Clicking Sprinklers on fresh cut lawns,
Children in back yards singing kid songs.
Fresh brewed Ice Tea fills your glass,
Dreams of summer have come at last.
Driving in your car with your top down,
Radio blaring rock and roll songs.
Walking hand in hand through a field of grass,
Dreams of summer are here at last.
Firecrackers exploding in a night sky,
Campfires are glowing for other campers who might stop by.
Then comes the first orange leaf that falls from a tree,
Dreams of summer will never leave me.

Kimberley A Bradshaw

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  1. A Christmas Angel For You
  2. Alone
  3. Autumn
  4. Awesome
  5. Birthday
  6. Blame
  7. Blizzard of 99
  8. Bored
  9. My Boys
  10. Christmas Eve
  11. Circle of Life
  12. Customers
  13. Computer Geek
  14. Craigs Zone
  15. My Eyes
  16. It's Christmas Time
  17. Halloween Party
  18. Monsters of the Night
  19. No Luck
  20. Ode to My Hair
  21. Playing
  22. Santa Was Here
  23. Short But Sweet
  24. Spring
  25. Summer
  26. Road Construction
  27. Thunder
  28. Tom Turkey
  29. Trick or Treat
  30. Trouble
  31. A True Star
  32. Valentines Day
  33. Valentines Day Card
  34. A Womans Work
  35. A Wormie Kinda Day
  36. Your Love