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Wednesday, June 8, 2005

Two Bolton Poems


These two poems were recently discovered in our house. Mel

Mother Dearest--Ben Bolton
My Mom is like a spring day.
Beautiful and sunny.
My room is like a war-torn country.
Screwed up,
Two cultures attacking.
Two brothers.
Mom arrives stat.
Two brothers.
One apart from the other.
Mom is like a peace treaty
Solving a war.
My Mom is like a maid,
Cleaning our messes and more.
She is my Mom.
She loves me.
Sometimes I don't know why.
She is my mother,
And nothing less.


Braden--by Mikaela Bolton
Braden likes games.
Where is Braden?
All day he plays.
Discovering how to play.
Everybody loves Braden.
Nobody thinks Braden is not nice.

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