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Rusty’s Time
A poem, about a fox just watching the world go by.
Words
A poem, a fact, an expression ….
In a Field Far Away
In a field far away lies a girl on her back,staring lazily up into the sun;In a field far from that sits a girl and a boy,he her beau, and she his sweet little hon. But in a field across the sea,a small girl lugs water home;She can’t go to school,has no shoes of herContinue reading “In a Field Far Away”