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Poetry on a Dreary Day

It’s a cold day here in Minnesota. There’s something about these long winters that causes me to gravitate towards poetry. This is such a sweet, and simple poem, so I thought I would share: ) poetry shel silverstein

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  1. Dave Cenker's avatar

    It’s no wonder that we gravitate to reading under the shade of those leaves on a tree 😉 And why some of us longed to climb those trees when younger to get closer to the web of words. Thanks for sharing, and also remember, don’t bump the glump 😉

    April 3, 2014

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