John's poems of...LIFE - LIVING &LOVE...JDJ

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Im LISTENING, , to the HOWLING--WIND
As here i am, inside the house on the couch, a writin, and typin, here --IN

My Grand-Daughter
She --is --EXHAUSTED--From--a--day--at--the--park---and--HER--DADDY--too--and--they--BOTH--ARE---out --like --a --light, --and --SLEEPING-- SOUND--and----SURE

Her-- DADDY--, is --SLEEPING--- with --her --along --HER--SIDE
And --im --just --a--here --on --the --couch ---LISTENING---to --the ---HOWLING---wind, ---blow ---and ---GLIDE---BY

My --DAUGHTER--- she --is --ENJOYING--HERSELF--OUT--and --about ---SHOPPING--all --ALONE
Although -SHE-just -recently -CALLED- as-always -to -check-IN- with --ME, --and --how --is --little---BELLA---, from --her----PHONE

So--- im ---on ---the ---couch,--- just ---a ---MAXIN--, and --RELAXIN
LISTENING-- to --the --HOWLING-- WINDS-- a --BLOWIN-- as --im--- here---just-- sitting ---IN

By john d jungers
8th of APRIL 2017


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