Monday Poems

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Rain

by Julia French

Do you like the sound of rain

When it falls and hits the drain?

One drop here, one drop there

Then it spatters everywhere

I feel I have to stop and listen

Long into the night, nothing missing

The pitter-patter has my full attention

On my window, drops do glisten

So I watch and I listen

Long into the night, not a chord am I missing

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My Cake

By Julia French

There are sunflower seeds on my cake!

I’m going to eat them, make no mistake.

But I want you to see them before the first bite I take.

And remember how sweet they looked upon my cake.

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