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©Copyright 2002 Judith Robbins Barrett

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It came upon me long ago 
That I should be endowed 
With whimsical meandering, 
The art of wishful pandering 
And with disdainful candor, 
My self respect in tow.

Strapped in pert embellishment, 
Impending, a development 
Of nothing but a show.  

Must droll constraint confine one's soul 
Upon the threatening sting? 
Attempting straight and narrow things 
Will ascertain the thoughtful strings 
And confiscate such roaming wings 
In the wake of a formidable foe.

 

Ode To The Lumberjack

Harbor's Delight

Willow

A Caddy's Lament

My Musing

Frivolity

The Doll House

The Interrogation

He Had No Hands

Fickle Candle

Pine

Prince of Memories

Marsh Meanderings

Thanks

My Room

Fall at Twelve

Baseball

Khanabad Mice

Dormant

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