Jean Young Poems

The moon is obscured by the clouds.
Not one star twinkles in the black
velvet sky.
Crickets chirp happily in the hedges.
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Hugs from loving little arms
Help make the world go round
And shouts of childish laughter
Are among this world's sweet sounds.
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As I walked down the road last night
I caught a glimpse of something white
It seemed to dance among the trees
As if the passersby to tease.
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