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About This Poem
My Childhood Lullabies
When I was a child I enjoyed the lullaby
Each evening of the whistling train going by
Thousands of tree frogs singing in harmony
With hoot owls language spoken so beautifully
The sound the wind makes blowing through the trees
Catching swirling dancing leaves
Momma and daddy's quiet whispers of love
The giggles of siblings from the room above
I closed my eyes with a prayer in my heart
Awaiting tomorrows promise ,of a brand new start
©Donna Jones
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