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The Wonders of this World

The robin now is singing A sweet and gentle song Her song is so inviting, I feel compelled to song along

I tried my best to keep up But my efforts were in vain. I ended up just stopping To listen to the rain.

It was dancing all around me How could I not dance along? So powerful, majestic, So graceful and so strong.

But now I see a rainbow. The colors I espy! I would try to name them all, But it would be all I could do to try.

The flowers are so care free, Just swaying in the breeze! To be as calm as they are, I could not do with ease.

So many pretty sights On this fresh new spring morn Though there is none better than all of these Than the sunlight shining through my door -Maggie Sukala

Me-ma Was... Me-ma was sweet smelling Estee'Lauder perfume, Ivory soap,and Pond's lotion. Bright,colorful blouses. Pearls and meaningful rings.

Me-ma was refridgerated bread waiting to be fed to the fish in the Big Spring across the street. Anything apples. Coin cups and seven-up, gumdrops and igloos, ritz and Halloween.

Me-ma was antique toys being wheeled down a ramp to her house on a nice day. Stuffed animals in her warm,cozy,cuddley house. Stories of the " Good ol' days" for everbody to hear. "On the same page" as her great-grandson.

Me-ma was loving and caring, independent and strong, proud and special, greatful and intellegent, experienced and religious. - Joshua King