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Poem Mouth In Grass.

Mouth in grass,
Fox it's nose to the ground.
Eating easter eggs,
Under bark and branch a tree.
Sun is up.
All three.
Passing of the burning tumbling,
Tumble weed.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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July 5, 2015 at 10:50 PM
JASTAN* I enjoyed reading this poem, Thank you for sharing. Always & Forever ~LINDA~
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