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| Lighthouse Dandelions by Jamie Wyeth Courtesy of pic prompt, The Mag 169 |
Pollyanna had a thing for sun-
shine, alacrity enough
to ward off any storm.
I cried when she fell
from the tree,
hung my head
in yellow walls
wishing for
something cheery
in my life.
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Also shared with Poets United: Poetry Pantry 150
