Beanbags Poems - Poems about Beanbags

...When I think of my father my heart starts beating in time with his 7 A.M. footsteps on hardwood floors. His image rests in the second chamber of my heart. If I could shrink you down and put y......

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...My daughter gifted me her project. She made for her school. A living place; With pink construction papers. In a manila folder. The floor and the shelf were made with lots of ice-crea......

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...A waterfall is neither a moon beam nor is it icing dripping from a big cake. It is wise to build fortresses of ice in skating weather but skiing weather cannot make the deadline so the cross country ......

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