Friday, January 30, 2015

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Often in my childhood I had seen a lonesome boy
He lived across a road from my house near a field wild,
I chanced to see him at break of summer day; shy and coy
He was the solitary kind of child.
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Kim Barney 02 February 2015

Such a sad poem. I was attracted by the title because I thought it would be about CHOCOLATE! Well written.

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