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Wednesday, 29 October 2014

Poem: Babies and birth

Tears
Roll into hay

Bundles get
picked up

by the tractor
of life

The farm
of tears

Babies make
A splash of it

My boy
Adults do listen

Ears water out
Compassion and Mercy

Prams go
Up the mountain
To cool clouds down

Honey!
It is your
Turn tonight


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