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Bits And Pieces
Scraps of paper
Here and there.
Bits and pieces

Nothing spectacular
Nothing grand.
Rhyme and form
Words to spare.

No awards
No acclaim
Never attached
To my name.

Simple heart songs
With love I send.
I do not scribe
With a writer's pen.

with a writer's pen

By Mariannajo

© 2018 Mariannajo (All rights reserved)


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