Towhead Poems - Poems about Towhead

...I carry a salty plate, hot and buttery, piled high with Summer’s best corn on the cob — kernels with a juicy crunch for a lucky towhead guest. Fresh milk and a boy’s best friend nearby.......

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...SAGEBRUSH RANCH holding his small hand, jumping up and down, in the silver box — a playground with mirrors and three buttons. people that look like us are all around. when the box is full ......

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...I have a new grandson- born on the fifth of may- who is just about perfect in nearly every way. From the crown of his head to the tip of his toes, and back again to his little button nose. He......

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...She could hardly wait to begin her very first day of school. (Which is rare indeed for a child, as a general rule!) She'd watched kids thro' her window as they daily trudged, To the little school ......

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...Peony-pink and blue-gray bubbles float above the soft sand and cute children’s heads fragile, reflective, as stories once read on the stiff breeze over seas and whale boats. Blue-gray and trans......

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