Tuesday, March 30, 2021

Crow Like Peter (a poem)

 


I wish that I could crow like Peter Pan. 

It seems so freeing. 

Loud and high-pitched. 

Bold and vociferous. 


(c)Lena Holdman, all rights reserved 2021 


Smooches and think Tink!

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