One Lone Light
The Morning Moon
A beacon guiding
In a sea of blue
One lone light
The morning moon
Haiku
Achieving
To climb the mountain
One must be prepared to fall
It’s the only way
Childhood
Haiku
Free spirit are thee
Curious and magical
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Innocent and true
Dancing in the Rain
Poetry
Raindrops are falling
I want to dance beneath them
And so I shall…
A Story
Words
Words beckon
To be written
A story
Must be told
For I feel their
calling
From the depths of
My soul…
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Thank you as always from Robbi K. Mark, SR ED-PUB.






