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Found Poetry 713

8/13/21

as kids, we would play with the ball Earth
and spin it over and over like a giant marble
making pretend people sick
painted blue water overflowing
a pointed finger with an "I want to go here"
was all we needed to be happy
on a map there is no real obstacle
so make circle after circle

This poem was created from Grimms' Fairy Tales by the Brothers Grimm. Click here to get Grimms' Fairy Tales.

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