A Poetry Journey

Poem – Tired

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AWR72

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A rub across my eyes

Daddy, hold me tight

Soft crib calling me

You make it all so right

±

When I wake

We will play and play

Exploring all

Throughout the day

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2 responses to “Poem – Tired”

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    typewriterpoet

    sweet

    1. atothewr Avatar
      atothewr

      Thanks.

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