One Perfect Day
STUBBORN!
A KIND BLESSING
CARDINAL LESSONS
ONE PERFECT DAY
Poetry Poem
THE TALE OF FRIEDA MOGAL
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AT THE DOOR OF THE SUPERCENTER
I went to work on many a HOT day to stand
and stand at the door with sunshine
And heat, lots of heat, coming my way
as were the shoppers dressed so as
To be cool in the air conditioning that the
people inside the store were entitled
To feel while shopping--COOL air! Meanwhile,
I, on the door, grew hotter and hotter
The longer I was there, and I perspired,
and I desired just a draft of TEPID air!
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AT THE DOOR OF THE SUPERCENTER
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