Short Assisted Living Poems

I have a great need for help
I overran the bath again last night 
While I was sleeping.
I'm so afraid my parents are 
going to tell me I have to move 
to Assisted Living.
Can you tell me how,
Please tell me how
To rig a float to sound an alarm 
when the water reaches it....

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See Dick run, in the golden latterly years,
When past is gone, the future premieres.
Jane is a librarian, in the floral ruby days,
Sally is a teacher, in the tangerine phase.

Puff pursues orange butterflies in heaven,
And he and Spot frolic, in sunshine lemon.
Mother and Father reside in assisted living,
Where the blue jay to the moon is singing....

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