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Chuck Joo

is nearing and I’m eagerly waiting for
that moment when—
the afternoon is warm, the gentle zephyr
quite soothing as bluebirds are chirping
on a maple tree, happy yellow
butterflies circling, nearby brook
babbling and as I lay on top of a green
hill, both arms pillowing my head, my
right leg slightly bent, smelling reborn
grass, nibbling on a daisy stem, looking
over a cloudless blue sky and shouting
out at the top of my lungs in my head—
--Submitted by chuck on 2011-03-07.
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Thank you Phyllis, glad you liked it! Spring is almost here, YAY~
Posted 03/12/2011 09:33 AM
Phyllis Beckman:
"Ahhhh...Chuck!!!" I like how this poem fits and feels. Phyllis
Posted 03/10/2011 05:21 AM

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