Creative fun in
the palm of your hand.
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This is a collection of poems written by my mother.
#884219 added June 9, 2016 at 3:34pm
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Yes, I laughed
Yes, I laughed
when the wind blew
the man's hat off of his head
and it went high in the sky.

Yes, I laughed
when the ball the clown
was juggling
kept bouncing across the floor.

Yes, I laughed
when the dog chased his tail
and could not catch it.

Yes, I laughed
when the clown kept trying
to get on his horse
and kept sliding off
on the other side.

Yes, I laughed
when the man stood up
in front of the large audience
and tried to convince
the people why he
should be elected
leader of a great nation.

Yes, I laughed and laughed.
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