J. W. Foulk Poems

Song birds singing
their tunes in
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A rose fell to
the ground,
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Welcome back Mr. Robin,
thank you for,
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Morning sun light sneaking
a peek through the
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The old red water pump,
draws water no more,
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The cellar door where I could find him,
just dreaming his cares away,
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Spring is here, something beautiful,
is about to take place.
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A tear dropp fell today,
just a lonely tear drop,
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Playing hide n' seek with the wind,
behind a shady tree, so I can escape
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Sweet little child, patting his,
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