Pastel dusk ending,
This goodbye,
Sorrow, in infancy.
In a few moment’s time,
With only my watching,
Our silver moon will arrive.
Not sufficient to express,
Why I choose to rhyme,
My heart, and not my head.
She’s classical, a valuable gain,
Unlike me, useless and ashamed,
Go to her, allow inspiration to bed.
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
This poem has much in it… I take it that the setting sun brings about sorrow in infancy, and the silver moon is useless and ashamed? You’ve sculpted an intriguing poem here, makes me think you are missing the sun. If so, I hope dawn comes swiftly for you…
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I wish I had the words to express what this poem means. Thank you for being you and for being pretty fricking amazing.
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What can I say? I really like your poetry 🙂
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I’m thankful for that, you know. ♡
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You’re not useless and ashamed! Are you? *growls*
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Verily it is so. *feeds the growling wolf*
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And why is it so? *eats*
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Just me trying to talk myself out of being worthy. Normal procedure. Nothing to see here. *laughs* *wonders what a wolf eats*
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Probably red meat! Oh! *laughs* Well, if that’s all…then.
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Tis all. Red meat is just right, I think.
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Humph noodles.
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It is freezing here!!! Did you tell Old Man Winter where I live?? It might as well snow!
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What’s the temp?
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37° Just not normal…
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I suppose that is cold–complainer! I think we have two more weeks of single digits and 20’s…then…spring!
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*knocks your hat off* I wasn’t complaining… I’ll see Spring before you do!
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Yeah, that’s cause you never saw winter!
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Yes, and you had no business playing outside in such cold weather, Duke. I wanted to warm all those bright red spots on your skin in that video. You must have froze to death. I know you told me it was warmer than you expected, but I don’t believe you. Brr.
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It was fun, actually. If the Piano Guys can do it…so can the professor guys!
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Well, I should like to think so, you know…
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Okay, I’ll just show my ignorance here (and learn something!) — who is “useless and ashamed”? Certainly not you, Audrey! Must be the fading sun, huh? (Sorry I’m so dense today — must be all this cold freezing my senses!!) 😉
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Sometimes it can be hard to explain my poetry. And easier to say thank you for reading my words. Hugs. ♡
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No words. Beautiful
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Thank you, Johnny
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