Best Bugaboo Poems

With the morning crisp and frosty
    and the Earth yearning for autumn's heat.
Darkness gave way to a fractured dawn
    as the Sun rose in the East.
The forest became warm and fervent
    while dappled grass lay beneath...

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Aches in my joints; am I just growing old?

Heat is blasting, but I’m shivering cold

     I won’t admit it

     Not for one minute

That a flu bug’s bitten and taken hold 



*For Gwen’s  “Sneezing Limerick” Contest...

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Bug A Boo

Cute as lite kittens
Babies in remission coos
Love, true bug a boo

11/10/17
by James Edward Lee Sr....

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