Tuesday, February 4, 2014

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I never liked to ask my father why
He stood each morning looking out until
The postman came to bring the usual bill
Or circular. He knew, and so did I,
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Mary Spain
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Adeline Foster 25 August 2016

A truly great poem. Read mine - Indebted - Adeline

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