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Posted on April 30, 2020 by mabhsavage
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My nine year old wrote
Of the pale moon gracefully
Riding stallion clouds.
I begged him for it
That magical phrase, just to
Say how proud I am.
Category: childhood, poetry, UncategorizedTags: GloPoWriMo, GloPoWriMo 2020, kids, kids poetry, kids writing, moon, napowrimo, NaPoWriMo 2020, national peotry writing month, national poetry month, poem, poems, Poet, poetry, poets
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